Today As I step out

Of the rose glassed dome

I realize

 Forever won’t last forever

Promises aren’t to be kept

And your best pal can be

Your worst nightmare

 It’s all a game of gambling

Where trust is and always was a delusion,

Revelations are haunted

And turned into intense uncertainties.

As there are plenty of other fishes in the sea

You are easily replaced

It’s all a matter of time

Where you can go from

“The best thing ever happened to me”to

” We were a mistake!”

A bed of wounds

Where no rose will bloom.

I stood before the mirror,

Found a stranger.

She had hopes for a tomorrow,

Where days are filled with rainbows

But who’s gonna tell her

Rainbows aren’t real?