He pastered the life out of me,
nagging about time.
He said he was willing
to…wait!
His tall tales;
that…he was different.
I chose to focus on the
words my mind had grasped.
Reviewed…from past experiences,
they had a common motive!
That they were all the same…
all of them!
I told him they used the same
words, as he was!
they used the same,
approach, as he was!
they used the same,
cunning technique, as he was!
That I couldn’t be fooled
thrice… I wouldn’t give him a
chance to shatter me alive.
I saw the pain, felt it too!
It was so palpable,
yet invisible!
He asked for
that one chance
to change my mindset,
I believed couldn’t be reset!
I told him…I was broken,
and he should ensnare none.
I asked him if he really was the
“Right one”…where was he when
the “wrong ones” were tearing me
apart.
Those words were enough,
to put him on mute for as long
as I needed to be so far…that he
couldn’t catch up!
By: Nissi Lunga 🔥❤