Infatuation

I guess your beauty was a facade

I saw what i wanted not what i needed

Blinded by infatuation, led astray by lust

I’m ashamed i was so conceited

Guilt consumes each bone in my body

For i have to take responsibility for the pain caused

Every tear shed, how could i do such a thing to somebody?

Love knows no boundaries

Knocking on my door

Was i supposed to let this stranger in?

I chose not to let you enter

You came back in your worst form

Be wary of what you consider love

Infatuation impairs the vision of men.

About haringeyunchained

Haringey Unchained is a collective of students aiming to show case the creative talent of Haringey Sixth Form College in Tottenham, London. We think that through the promotion of our creative thoughts, we can educate our community, bringing to the foreground the critical and creative consciousness of a vibrant school in a deprived part of London. We are endeavouring to provide this blog as a platform for our community, giving the space to those whose work otherwise might not be seen or read. Being that the cuffs are off, we are able to express through our photography, art, short fiction and poetry, what’s really on our minds. We are free.

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