Twice, She Told Me

 

Twice, She Told Me
(An Honest Cry to the Heavens)

Twice, she told me — softly, clear,
But I stayed still, too numb to hear.
Lazy heart, I let it slide,
While she outpaced me, full of pride.

i am stupid i am idiot
Left behind, my dreams forgot.
Now she races, far ahead,
Without a word, not one was said.

must be strong, hold the line,
must be patient — pain is mine.
i know he hear me
Though night is long, His light’s not far.

And yet, I still remember well,
The acts she hid, the lies that fell.
Last semester, something broke —
A silent strike beneath her cloak.

She asked my thoughts, my every view,
While guarding tightly what she knew.
May justice find her in its course,
And weigh her deeds with rightful force.

Now there he stands, with words so fine,
An English paper — not just mine.
Was it hers? I feel the sting,
They worked in shadows, plotting things.

Behind my back, the plans were laid,
A silent pact, betrayal made.
May God give them what they deserve,
No less, no more — the fate they serve.

It’s all so painful, all so real,
The wounds they left, the truths they steal.
But still I rise, though torn apart,
With broken voice and burning heart.

For even in the deepest ache,
The soul finds strength it did not fake.
Let karma flow, let justice be —
And let this pain set my heart free.