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Sunday, 27 November 2016
RIDING ON THE WINGS OF LOVE
The day before yesterday was the hurricane disaster,
Yesterday is the Morning after
Today is a new Chapter
Your Lured me, enticed me, instead of looking away, i fell for your irresistible charm
I didn’t think twice since i felt you were not capable of any harm
I took you in, walked down the aisle, we took vows
Things started to change ,the honeymoon after
Dived into a darker chapter
No more deep talk, no more pillow fights, i started feeling shortchanged
Little did i know that this was the early signs of the hurricane tide
Came as a shock to me because i thought we were in for the ride
Then the hurricane stormed in
You started treating me like a staircase
Made my life a mess
Always going On my daily routine in a mess
To the roof ,piling up was my stress
You imprisoned me, turned me into a slave
Tried to leave the prison house when i saw the trapdoor
But you said no,
Refused to let me go
Hypnotized me by your dynamic charms, massaging my ego
Seemed to contemplated of what you did and changed your mind
The Gifts came flowing in, you gave me a shoulder to lean on
Little did i know i was being peed on
The more i received your gifts, the more i felt the Chains
Started mistreating me, going out late night
Leaving me in the cold night
Late night thoughts creeping in , driving me insane
Blinded the eyes of my Heart so i couldn’t see the trapdoor through your charms
Every time i seemed worried, you often pretended to care , stretching wide your arms
And being weary i would fall into your arms
Often administered the placebo and its effect went a mile
In that even in sombre situations i would always crack a smile
Saying to myself it’s been a while
This went on till that day i eavesdropped the conversation you and your bestie CONTINUE READING IN THIS FREE BOOKLET Follow on Twitter