(Poem) You And Toxicity



Toxicity… 

I never understood the word, 

Untill, 

I met you.

I never believed the word, 

Untill, 

I saw your actual nature. 

Thank you for making me take off my

Rose-colored glasses.

Thank you for opening my eyes

And showing the hard reality.

In my dictionary now,

Toxic and toxicity means You.

My heart still quenches, 

With those memories.

But alas! Those were nothing but, 

Toxic moments.

Oh dear, what have you done to me? 

Entangled me with 

Your ‘Toxic’ charishma.

You’re the epitome of “Toxicity”…

By Sumaiya Nawshin