You did not walk with me. You left a decade ago. Your expectations were travelling along with me- To satisfy your needs, never mindful of what is going on inside me. In the name of a mutual bond, so much mudslinging over the years. The final destination is where you dropped me off and chose to carefully navigate and drop those expectations on a sh!thead.
You ran far. You always stayed that far to ensure your everything was not stained. In all the years while I was working on carefully building a world for you, you made sure there was a ripe opportunity to betray and elope. For what reason? To satisfy your greed, lust and what not...
How much of disgust it is to speak of you today?! You walk-in speaking of love, happiness and a Life but all through the years you create this ambience of incompatibility so that you can escape with a sh!thead to mind your "business" instead of living a "Life".
There are men, speaking so high of womanhood. Your recent past, your present moment till you try and swallow the fact that your "silence is f@cking arrogance" and that "care for nothing" attitude of not giving a damn about my Life and eloping with a sh!thead to get raped and daring to come to me and trying to showoff with the resultant crap, all of it amounts to absolute disgrace to that womanhood.
Stay quiet. Keep up that silence. If you are capable of stabbing my heart that houses you and stay quiet till date, you are very much deserving of all this rant. Hey! You attend marriages, right? Ask yourself with what stature you do so?! One who cannot stand for yourself, after murdering the dreams of your loved one, tell me dafuq is your presence going to add any value to that couple? I wonder. Oh, right! It is to showoff those ornaments and jewellery and makeup and yes, of course, that new apparel which you picked off the shelf with "money". Isn't it? Just like how you shamelessly stood on that cursed day in Dec, 2019.
If you ever think your f@cking silence will make me go away, then let me slap you further on saying, you killed her. You killed my Lady. She was very delicate and beautiful. You have destroyed her. And, you will pay for it. Not my curse. This is how transactions are in a f@cking "business"! -rPhoenix
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