MesmerizedA fleeting whisper calls to stay. The echoes of a love long gone. In every waking dawn I feel its longing draw.The lingering dream of you like mist at morn. Woven in whispers, soft and worn.... View MoreMesmerizedA fleeting whisper calls to stay. The echoes of a love long gone. In every waking dawn I feel its longing draw.The lingering dream of you like mist at morn. Woven in whispers, soft and worn. It dances through the empty space. An ethereal touch, your tender grace.Once, laughter bloomed like springtime flowers. In sunlit hours we counted stars. But now the nights are cold, endless and deep. Each memory stirs, too rich to keep.Your laughter lingers in the air. A haunting sweetness everywhere. Reminding me of the warmth we shared. Of moments bold, my heart I laid open.Yet time, the thief with gentle hands. Has turned our footprints into sands. The tide rolls in, then pulls away. What once was bright now fades to gray.Still, in the corners of my mind. A flicker glows of our loves entwined. With every heartbeat, every sigh. The dreams of you remain, it will not die.So here I stand, on memory’s shore. Holding the whispers of a love before. Though love is lost, it lingers still. A haunting song, a tender thrill.In the quiet, I find my peace. In dreams of my love for you that will not cease. For in the heart, where echoes dwell. The ghost of you, a timeless spell.
In the sterile light of a white-walled room,Where whispers of healing dispel all gloom,A trusted hand once gentle and true,Bore secrets within, and betrayal grew.With a stethoscope draped like a noose... View MoreIn the sterile light of a white-walled room,Where whispers of healing dispel all gloom,A trusted hand once gentle and true,Bore secrets within, and betrayal grew.With a stethoscope draped like a noose,He masked the truth, a silent ruse,Each diagnosis, a crafted tale,While hope ignited, the heart turned pale.Healing hands turned cold as stone,In the halls of trust, a heart now alone,Promises whispered in the softest of tones,Now echo with laughter of lies carved in bones.The prescriptions penned, with care and ease,Gave solace, but spun a web to tease,In the murmur of night, where shadows creep,A monster disguised, in the guise of the meek.For every ‘you'll be fine,’ a dagger concealed,With each passing heartbeat, the truth was revealed,A paragon of healing, yet blind to the pain,Left scars on the soul, an indelible stain.But wounds may fester, yet hope can regrow,From ashes of trust, new strength can bestow,For betrayal, stark, is a bitter teacher,And the heart learns resilience, a steadfast preacher.So, take heed of the oaths, often spoken in haste,For the hands that heal can also lay waste,Yet in the depth of despair, from shadows we’ll rise,For betrayal unveiled shows the strength that defies.
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