8 June 2026
In
Poetry
Wounded
You hid your deceit behind hazel eyes
As I lapped up your little lies
Ignoring all the telltale signs
That you weren't just mine
Your boyish casual charm
Parading me on your arm
Made my friends uneasy
Said you were sleazy
And like so many times before
I defended you to the core
Slowly I recognised the change in you
Hurting each time the distance grew
But inside me, I already knew
So I said goodbye
And let you fly
Onto the next unassuming prey
Who you will end up wounding
The very same way
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