"Mistaken love"
Flowered like a rose
Brought up like a man
Pampered as a princess
Nothing was less
Everything was more.
In his affection
Found everything rosy,rosier
Blind in love
Proclaimed him to be my world.
Then, years passed after
I saw the real he
Real he, hidden under his sweetest dispostition
With which i was secretly poisoned.
Alas! More was no more, more
It was less than less
Life was huddled together
Controlled, taken over by the hunter.
Every cell of mine was hurt
Thrashed as if with leather
No love no mercy on his own beloved
Gone was the love ,the beauty , the affection.
Not anymore, no more
To serve his lust
Gather pieces of shredded soul
And return to self
And power love affection and
more...much more.
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