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?