![]() The sorrowful mysteryA Poem by butterfly
how do i find the real version of us
a true love i thought it was but i was fooled i still think of you i still miss you who is the you we never went out i was your secret underground now he moved to a new town he texts me he misses me but its just a basic speech i thought he was a dream he was my bitter fantasy even worse than a mythology i guess i have to accept that we could never be i was the healer of thee now who will heal me? if only he could accidentally prick himself with an arrow just like Eros in the story when he was cursed to love Psyche if only he was cursed to love me the way i loved thee its not fair Eros played a game or was it Aphrodite who covered me with shame thats why Jesus is the only way He is taking my scars from the sin healing and erasing every memory from within why couldnt it be is the sorrowful mystery © 2024 butterfly |
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