Heartbroken, baffled
Swollen eyes, unsettled mind
Constant thoughts, butchering my heart
Was I wrong, was I unkind
Or was it too much to ask
Anger lead to pain
All the silly justifications replayed
Maybe I was the wrong one
I try harder to make believe
Its too difficult to confess
All those red flags become brighter by the minute
While I am still trying to dim out all those lights
How long do I justify
My rights were sovereign to me
But I even apologized
Maybe that’s why it felt fake
Too scared to have hurt the person once too precious
Was I too indulged in my pain
And I see them again
Ignore my beliefs once again
Faked laughs and uncomfortable glances
Still the feeling of being wronged lingers
It hurts being put back in your place
Accepting that it was all a delusion
When it felt all too real
All too pious to be stained


Oh, Aditi… this is so beautifully written, but it’s so painful to read…
💔
David
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Thanks! 💞
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This is brimming with raw emotion – wonderfully written!!
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Thanks 🥰
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Aditi, How heart-wrenchingly tragic and yet, something most of us have had to do and then come to terms with in our minds and lives. Your pain and regret yet resolve wrap the reader in your misery expertly. Extremely well crafted! 😊
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Thank you. ❣❣
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https://skepticskaddish.com/2022/07/06/w3-prompt-10-weave-written-weekly/
Hi, Aditi❣️
I just want to let you know that this week’s W3, hosted by our beloved Punam, is now live!
Take care,
David
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Thank you 😍
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