BROKEN

 

BROKEN πŸ’”


I shivered down my spine

Haunted by my caricature as I pine

Acerbity overcame my taste buds, hence, I couldn't dine

Tears trickled down my cheeks, I hoped for light to shine


With my eyes shut and my head bowed

I reminisced over the sweet memories we've had

Our usual natter and banter lingered

Again, I howled and shuddered


Our break-up still seems like a mirage

Or like a play to be exhibited at the amphitheatre stage

As I opened the book of love page by page

I found out it is deluded even to a sage


Bunny (his pseudonym) 'used' me

And scrapped me like a rotten meal

I thought our lovey-dovey is meant to be a perennial deal

Obliviously, it is ephemeral


I'M BROKEN.

©Dynamic Hajia

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Comments

  1. Best of dynamic hajia...
    Dynamic to the world...
    We are the dynamites
    - Dynamite Sage akanbite

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  2. Nice piece.
    Good job Dynamic Hajia

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  3. This got meπŸ€₯πŸ€₯,nice piece dear

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  4. This got meπŸ€₯πŸ€₯,nice piece dear

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  5. This is more or less like a poem but I must confess it is well coined πŸ€πŸ™Œ✌️...More power to your elbow ma'am
    From your favourite Wealthz ♊πŸ’Ž

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    1. My darling Wealthz your commendation is highly appreciated

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  6. 🌟😒

    Exceptional 😒🌈

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