I don't know about my strengths and weaknesses,
For strengths are not supposed to make you weep
and weaknesses are not supposed to be wrapped up in a woolen pashmina on a cold weather day
and lull you into complacent bliss.
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I don't know about my strengths and weaknesses,
For strengths are not supposed to make you weep
and weaknesses are not supposed to be wrapped up in a woolen pashmina on a cold weather day
and lull you into complacent bliss.
She was the victim of tortured screams and deepened scars.
Her eyes were filled with sorrow,
they yearned for the sun, the moon, and maybe even the stars.
Forgiveness is fatal,
the forgiven, lethal.
Lying on the bathroom's floor
Screaming till my throat aches.
You slammed the door shut
But weren't you the one who flinched?
There's blood on my fingers.
But it's not mine.
There was so much written in the depths of her eyes
But you were illiterate, ignorant to the language of it.
I always adored you love
and I am sure now death will too.
I am tired of being the silent prayers of someone
I want to be the ballads sung proudly.
If you tear apart this tapestry of scars
you will see the tangled mess that is my soul.
Let me go.
I want to breathe properly for once without gasping.
It's a suffocating story you can't bear.
You deserve so much more, my love.
Trust me.
I know you don't trust yourself but
Trust me.
So many wasted moments
reminiscing about you.
There's something I want to say
But maybe not today.
It's kinda funny
to hear that you are unworthy
from the ones who were supposed
to raise you to your worth.
I saw you that day and felt
my heart fluttering,
my eyes eager to look at you, my ears dying to hear your voice
and my fingers desperate to touch those lips.
And when I saw you today, I felt a million shards of glass embedded into that same heart,
my eyes glistened with unshed tears,
my ears numbed to that voice,
and my fingers burned with a disgust so strong
that for the split second I saw you, I only felt
heartbreak.