THE ENEMY COMES TO KILL, DESTROY

 
Sir,

It is a promise that I made to myself that lonely night of pain; in the dark all alone I was trying to hide my shame. From those who looked at me from top to bottom calling me lame; only did they not know that things will never remain the same, even if her aim during that period was to destroy every little piece of my heart just to please her friends, nothing had changed.

Promise

I broke that promise. A supposed angel knocked on my door and found my house empty and swollen. She filled it with hope for happiness; she didn’t seem ruthless nor was her vibe harmless.

But the enemy comes to kill and destroy. When Jezebel strikes, she aims for the little heart you have left because that’s how cruel she can be. The sacrifices, the love, the hope and the faith you had that you had finally found the one, all down the drain.

Tears you hide from the world, the heart bleeding within no one can ever see. Every time you close your eyes there is always that word that keeps coming to your attention, why.

Chester

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