I put you on a pedestal
while I wore rags
and slept in the park
I thought you flew with angels,
thought your words
flowed like truth
from the heavens
I was duped
into believing,
you tricked me
with your cunning smile
and good intentions
I fooled myself
with hope’s illusion
while my back
was turned.
©️mft
Sure, such things happened more now than before. Beautifully penned!!
that’s for sure, newrana. 🙂
Truly beautiful!!!
thanks Kally🙂
Nice post & well stated 👍
Thanks OJ
Welcome Mark
Bravo, My Friend! Beautifully penned!
Your welcome, RP.