• roxana91 5w

    No requests

    When you let me down,
    I hid under the ground.
    No messages, no calls,
    No requests - even now.

    In your last hug,
    I felt betrayed.
    You sold my soul,
    Leaving my body -
    In the garbage.

    When you put me on the ground,
    I slowly get up.
    After so many blows from life,
    I started to shed my tears harmoniously.

    In your last kiss I found poison,
    In your arms I found a prison,
    In your last touch I found nails.
    In your last glance I found snakes.
    ©roxana91