friend

I thought she was a friend,

a best friend I thought I cried with when

my parents died, but she the devil  descised  on a sheep

cloth,I thought she was my bowl of tears when I cried

not to let them  flow roughly on the floor,

but   instead  she would celebrate while l mourned,

my   sour heart was her satisfaction  it was the time when

I was blind with a broken stream of memories.

She was a snake that tied my heart until it stopped

Beating she that knife that created gold spills

On my eye, the lady who took away my happiness

She painted   a distinct image in my heart.

She has no idea the pain I felt of losing the

The most loved people in my life

She was like an angel with a devil’s   heart

Who shed no tears , her heart was as ugly

As a beast, surrounded by   flames of lies, guilt

The person who opened   healing  wounds

Today she is walking the destiny road with

Written sins on her heart , no one would tell that

She was evil that she got me  desperate

After she broke my heart and spine, she left me lifeless,

But I don’t hate her,I love  with every  single

pieces of my broken heart.