Poezja

The moment when you are punished for your sincerity, trust and love..
For your long term affection and loyalty..
Those heart aching words are like sword, which cuts you and hurts you..
You feel crushed like a flower..
You feel cursed like an evil..

Those actions buried us deep within ourselves..
You can breathe but no longer alive..
You have words but no one wants to listen and believe..
Your only friend and companion is your own silence..