And then there are the heartbreaks,
sooner or later, no matter how long it takes,
it always comes and there is always a sign,
but we choose to believe everything is fine,
we make up excuses for them without asking,
fear of reality forever hiding forever masking,
without knowing just postponing the pain,
procrastinating trauma, adding the gain
of suppressed feelings and rage farrowing,
however it's not the pain that's harrowing,
it's the wrath that follows, endless portrayal
of such agonising and bitter betrayal.
But when I look back look deep actually see,
the signs were always there for me,
I just choose to ignore to believe the stakes,
and that's why there were heartbreaks.
©candoura
C