the ugly writers

Deception

Caught in claw of memories now, regretting the trust given to you. But I will never be betrayed again even if hell freezes over.

Point of Deception

You saw me at my lowest point I was fragile, cold, and walled up But you, you insisted and offered something extra ordinary You melted my cold high walls with your kindness. Each day my agony became light as feathers …