I Hear You Die

 

Fragmented lies and your twisted pain when the truth comes to surface.  I hear you die as the words pierce your heart and what a shame to hear you cry!  
This is the realization that you were previously denied and when I talk of dedication to the heart I do not lie.  Good and bad tends to make sad.  Wipe your eyes; I’ve given back your chance to survive.
Disrupted norms thrown at you all the time, I only wish it hadn’t taken you this long to realize.
No surprise from this end, only you sound distant.  This is what love brings heartbreaks and misery.
Thrown into the cycle of being deceived and deceiving no more.
Count your blessings before it’s too late, love is socially constructed today.
No more pain seems too far away.

By Nadia Awan

purple heart

 

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