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Dear Child of LightLoading...
Ana Cris González
Dear Child of Light,
A toxic friendship, poison to the soul,
A big bond that's built on lies and control,
Every single word, a venomous dart,
Piercing the heart and tearing it apart.
Sucking in energy like a black hole
Trust that was there, now shattered in pieces,
Every step forward, step towards abyss,
Where the darkness reigns, the soul is amiss.
Toxic friend, lord of manipulation,
Puppeteer pulls strings, no hesitation,
Their words like knives, cutting deep and so clean,
Leaving wounds that fester, never quite clean
And yet we cling to this toxic friendship,
Afraid of what we'll find beyond, become,
But the only way to heal and to grow,
Is to let go and let the friendship blow.
So learn and break free from this toxic tie,
And let your spirit once again free fly,
For toxic friendships are nothing but pain,
And in their absence, true growth can be gained.
A big bond that's built on lies and control,
Every single word, a venomous dart,
Piercing the heart and tearing it apart.
Sucking in energy like a black hole
Trust that was there, now shattered in pieces,
Every step forward, step towards abyss,
Where the darkness reigns, the soul is amiss.
Toxic friend, lord of manipulation,
Puppeteer pulls strings, no hesitation,
Their words like knives, cutting deep and so clean,
Leaving wounds that fester, never quite clean
And yet we cling to this toxic friendship,
Afraid of what we'll find beyond, become,
But the only way to heal and to grow,
Is to let go and let the friendship blow.
So learn and break free from this toxic tie,
And let your spirit once again free fly,
For toxic friendships are nothing but pain,
And in their absence, true growth can be gained.
A toxic friendship, poison to the soul,
A big bond that's built on lies and control,
Every single word, a venomous dart,
Piercing the heart and tearing it apart.
Sucking in energy like a black hole
Trust that was there, now shattered in pieces,
Every step forward, step towards abyss,
Where the darkness reigns, the soul is amiss.
Toxic friend, lord of manipulation,
Puppeteer pulls strings, no hesitation,
Their words like knives, cutting deep and so clean,
Leaving wounds that fester, never quite clean
And yet we cling to this toxic friendship,
Afraid of what we'll find beyond, become,
But the only way to heal and to grow,
Is to let go and let the friendship blow.
So learn and break free from this toxic tie,
And let your spirit once again free fly,
For toxic friendships are nothing but pain,
And in their absence, true growth can be gained.
A big bond that's built on lies and control,
Every single word, a venomous dart,
Piercing the heart and tearing it apart.
Sucking in energy like a black hole
Trust that was there, now shattered in pieces,
Every step forward, step towards abyss,
Where the darkness reigns, the soul is amiss.
Toxic friend, lord of manipulation,
Puppeteer pulls strings, no hesitation,
Their words like knives, cutting deep and so clean,
Leaving wounds that fester, never quite clean
And yet we cling to this toxic friendship,
Afraid of what we'll find beyond, become,
But the only way to heal and to grow,
Is to let go and let the friendship blow.
So learn and break free from this toxic tie,
And let your spirit once again free fly,
For toxic friendships are nothing but pain,
And in their absence, true growth can be gained.
About the author
My name is Ana Cris González. I am a fourteen-year-old girl from Monterrey, México. I love to listen to music and portray my feelings and inner thoughts through poetry. I like reading romance novels and have recently taken an interest in classics. I enjoy indie, alt, r&b, metal, pop, and folk music, especially when it comes to singing. I would love to learn more foreign languages to make my opportunity of meeting different people more extensive. I believe I have a talent for public speaking and debating significant world issues through the model united nations. My favorite flowers are tulips and sunflowers. Some of my bucket lists places to visit are: New York City, Greece, Italy, Japan, The Maldives, Hawaii, Brazil, and Australia. I hope you will enjoy my poem, and from the bottom of my heart, I wish you never have to go through something similar. With love, -The author.
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