pure poetry

Chance to Grief

Chance. It all started with one.
Response. Next of what we’ve got.
Conversation. As the time goes and continues.
Emotions. Grew on one, not the other.
Meet. Both knew each other, emotions grow deeper.
Cheat. As both have their own, went inside each other.
Apart. As the day ends.
Enjoyed. Left both in bliss.
Overthinking. What ifs and secrets.
Troubled. No one gets away without getting hurt.
Confused. What to do? Unknown. Undecided.
Grief. All is lost. All is broken.

The Daily Post: Cheat

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