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Toxic Love

Are you happy now?

Happy to see me fall?

The moments shared with you

feel like a curse to me now

A curse,

which is ripping my soul apart

with every passing moment.

I wish to rewind all those years to get back to my own self

‘My own self’,

Do you remember it?

The one you crushed slowly between the palms of your hands

in the name of four letters called ‘love’

‘Love’,

Ah! The most beautiful lie you have ever told

Your toxic love runs into my viens

gulping my inside bit by bit

Are you happy now?

Happy to see me die?