Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Round and round you took me
Like a carousel, I couldn't keep up
Love is just a game to you but I don’t want to play
The rhythm of your body language is grim and poisoning
My heart you broke like shattered glass
Piece by piece, I tried to make it whole again
To remove the damage you caused
But it remains a crime scene
Till I reach your level of uncertainty, I stay fighting for what I believed was “love”