They laugh with lips like honeyed lies,
But shade the truth behind their eyes.
A hug that hides a silent knife,
They dim the joy inside your life.
They come with charm, they speak so sweet,
But steal the ground beneath your feet.
They smile when you begin to fall,
Pretend to care, but built the wall.
They drain your dreams, they mock your flame,
Then turn and say you're the one to blame.
They cheer when storms are at your door,
And vanish when you need them more.
So walk away, don't turn your head,
Let false ties burn, let masks be shed.
Your soul deserves a truer graceβ
Not hearts that lie with softest face.
Be bold, be free, protect your light,
The wrong ones fade, the right ones write.
You're worth a love that's deep and kind,
Not ones who leave your truth behind.
By: - WIN VENTURA
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I would like to translate this poem