“Did I Know?” - By Devyani Konkati of BTCFS I Year
I cried in your arms,
But
Nevermore I realized it was you.
Your flame was keeping me warm,
Yet I did not notice,
My burns were from your fire.
You were trying to heal my wounds,
Despite those scars, I took from you,
You were the problem we were solving,
For all that
Neither I knew I let you be it,
Little did I know you would stab me,
But little did you know I would let you twist that knife.
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