A novice sailor on a lone boat, Eagerly began the voyage of the life. With a compass and hope in the hand, Proceeded in the shore of destiny. Beautifully floating in the midst blue sea, Confidently rowing the oars with the speedy speed. Failing to read the hurricane of youthfulness, Shaking the boat by...
The thick wall of his
lies hugged her pupil,
Blurring the vision of truthfulness.
Colorblind was her
innocent eyes,
Saw only his manipulated
color.
Cunningly he laid a net
of deception,
Naively she fell into
the designed trap.
She saw his fabricated
rainbow,
Believing it to be real
and beautiful.
Finally broken was
heavily loaded wall of his lies,
So were her heart, shattering
into infinite pieces.
With so many things to
bear,
Flooded were her eyes with
the liters of tears.
Willingly she let it
flow, cleansing the every lie,
Flushing the every silly
mistake,
Diluting the faith,
And eroding the trust
forever.
As I sat watching her,
Respecting her for
fighting this long,
Applauding her for never
stooping and stopping.
She turned, smiled and choked “I ain’t crying.”