Thursday, 28 March 2024

The Aftermath

Forgotten questions floated in the air,
Lost, they swirled in silent despair
Few were about the offense she bore
When she confessed feelings he ignored.

Wrapped in the dark shroud of understanding,
Heavy as a cloud, the silence was deafening
What remained in the end was a void, a hole,
Where hopes once danced, there was no soul.

Her mind yearned for the hills to flee,
Away from this heartbreaking irony,
She cursed the retrograde of Mercury's sway,
For bringing about this unfortunate disarray!







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