Lovely... Actions... Hurtful

How could you be so kind and merciful to me?
And how will I ever be able to Thank you
for rescuing me?
When happiness is waited with all heart full of hope,
Destroyed ideals that meant nothing to you...
Lovely... Actions... Hurtful...
It all meant nothing to her Anyway, boy!
Stop struggling to help or support her!
Can't you see?
She isn't broken, she never tried to know what love is...
Fine by me!
Lovely... Actions... Hurtful
Getting her where she is.
I'm no different, wishing for cruelty.
(If only I could live with this poetry!)

Theodora Oniceanu
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 12/19/2020

Poet's note: Poem written to remind of the need of a saviour in our hard times as well as the hard times themselves. Something that could make one feel proud of who he or she is after overcoming great situations that were hard.
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