Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2020
it did not make
me stronger,

it made me break
in new ways
every single time
it trespassed,

it made me adapt
to itself,
camouflage it with its
very antithesis,

and when it had left,
it made me unable to
be the same person I was
before meeting it,

everything but it
felt unwarranted,
barely recognizable
unbearable.
دema flutter
Written by
دema flutter  22/F
(22/F)   
485
     efni, Imran Islam and ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems