"Was it or not" (Original Poem)

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Termination

Why was it easy to fall in love?
Why was it easy to trust?
Why was it easy to be honest?
Was it?

Why was it easy to be faithful?
Why was it easy to be decent?
Why was it easy to be innocent?
Now, was it?

Why was it easy to be tough?
Why was it easy to succumb?
Why was it easy to withstand?
Was it?

Was it easy for you to blame?
Was it easy for you to claim?
Was it easy for you tarnish?
Was it not?

Was it easy for you to snide remark?
Was it easy for you to abolish me?
Was it easy for you to maintain?
Was it not?

Was it easy to endure?
Was it easy to blurt out?
Was it easy to sacrifice?
Was it?

It was easier for you to terminate
than to elongate,
It was easier for you to neglect.

It was easier for you to shove off.
It was easier for you kick off.

Why was it easy to fall in love with you?
Why was it easy to trust you?
Why was it easy to be honest with you?
Was it or not?

The End!


{Cover- Image from Pixabay}


Theme of the poem: When you are continuously being pushed and pushed while none tries to understand what you hold inside of you. While everyone neglects what your true nature is and you stand alone in your grounds, all alone. One question knocks you continuously in the back of your mind; was it all real or was it not?

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I think someone is in trouble XDD. Great poem sis.

hahaha no one is in trouble yet. Some are able to express themselves through written words, while some are able to express themselves verbally. Some take both of them seriously, while some ignore both persistently. It has always been a choice.

Why was it easy to fall in love?
Why was it easy to trust?
Why was it easy to be honest?
Was it?

Damnn.. way to slap me down bro.. XDD Too bold, too bold XD But nice poem.. Its like a slap on the face and boldly telling, Yes, I did it :')

Yeah, admitting without actually admitting but questioning.

This poem felt like defiance, in a good way. I felt that the positioning of the questioning created this feeling that the positive was a doubtful interrogation, while the negative was an explicit demand for the truth.
I understood and agreed with the fact that letting go, sliding away is always easier than enduring a battle for the conviction of lasting.
As always, I am charmed by your words, kind regards, and thanks for sharing.

Yup. I didn't think anyone would notice it that deeply. I always try to play with words but with a purpose and it feels great. It is interesting that you could grasp the idea so easily. I feel connected.