I was hurt

Now I feel alive

skin moulded by dirt

 I am a goddess in disguise


Hear my voice

Watch  my  stride

You   had  a   choice

 But   still,  you    hide


Beneath your lies

Unforgivable   trust

My  tears  have  dried

 Kiss  these  lips  goodbye


For this relationship,

has died.


I was cheated on, and I gave him another chance. Maybe I really do love him. Yet over the past months, I found his betrayal eating me alive. Mistrust has turned me into someone I never thought I would be. This is our second “break” in 4 months, I believe it is the last. Not sure if that is a good or bad thing. I hope it is good.




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