I am inside a bubble of sadness, Memories of a decade, choking me up, I was once a winner,as you were beside me , Burying all the thoughts that made me weak.
In this moment,I realise, They are back,aggressive as ever, swallowing everything on the way, And there I stand as a looser, Engulfed by my own thoughts, Burned in to ashes by the kiss of pain.
The broken words,the bleeding promises, Competing for a place to destroy me, I am aware of the harm they cause, but I surrender myself as, I once believed in something abstract.
P.s- I was asked , what the abstract is and the abstract is LOve.
Take it as a mere work of fiction,similarity to anyone is accidental.
This is the one from my previous blog,just re-posting it,if you have already read it just,Ignore.