You Played Me A FoolA Poem by Milena Grubor
When stars bleed cold in endless night, I taste the salt of fractured light. A debt once sworn in blood and breath, Now turned to silence, cold as death.
For
years I called her soul my own, But found a heart of glass and stone. She traded trust for gilded flame, A hollow mask, devoid of name.
She
wore the cross, but never felt The weight of faith beneath her belt. For empty praise and shallow gain, She bartered truth for hollow pain.
No
saints remain behind her door, Just shadows creeping evermore. Once lit by fire, now drowned in shade, A ghost of all the vows she made.
I
stood a fool through fading years, A lamb beneath the serpent’s sneers. Now I release her to the dark, A fractured soul, a dying spark.
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1 Review Added on June 7, 2025 Last Updated on June 7, 2025 AuthorMilena GruborBanja Luka, Republika Srpska, Bosnia and HerzegovinaAboutMilena Grubor is a journalist and poet from Banja Luka, Bosnia and Herzegovina, recognized for her distinctive gothic poetic style and expressive, introspective writing. She earned her Bachelor’.. more.. |


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