Thin Line

Leaving
She wants to
Her heart is tired

Checking
Him out
She still does

Despite her soul been broken
A little more
She’s ready to check him out

One last time
Just one
She’s going all out
All for someone
Who doesn’t see her worth

Wondering
Wondering where she went wrong
Aside the pure love
She poured on him

Danger
Danger lurking in the streets
Waiting to bounce on her
Like a Scarlett caught in a thicket

She breaks down
Finally
She’s on the ground
With so much hurt
Pain and regrets

Trama knocking on her door
Scared to let them in
Only if she could turn back the hands of time

She wouldn’t be here
Wailing so hard over a man refusing to see her

She loves him
That’s the but
Despite all the affliction
I blame her
Spoken to her a couple of times

Yet she’s blinded by him
So disgusting yet amazing in her eyes

I can feel it
I feel her agony
Yet the decision lies with her
Like the bosom of a young dagger

Enlightened with the blood of a bull
Forsaken for days
Yearning to strike back harder

Time takes the love away
Thin line between them
She rages with hate
Tearing the memories apart
Like a roaring lion
Wounded and calm

Waiting for it’s time to strike
Like a bow and arrow
Aiming at it’s prey
Victim of circumstances

Tortured but not anymore
Hoping to revenge
The tears of hers which flowed onto her smooth cheeks

Sharpening her weapons
She draws down her plans
From the enemy’s post
To the war Field

In the mind of a woman
Strategies have been kept
In the chest of a woman
Lays the hidden agenda even till a tenth generation

Harboring pain torture and hurt
Unleashing it might cause chaos

Messing with a woman who once loved
As dangerous as fire
Too hot to handle
Too hot to handle

Until she’s finished
I don’t think so has a stopping sign

In the mind of a woman
Strategies have been kept
In the chest of a woman
Lies the agenda even till the tent generation

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