traumatize me You were my obsessive compulsion But I was just your gaudy plaything Underneath the gloom of betrayal My heart exasperates for fresh air You wrenched my steadfast love Stabbed my audacious trust I am overwhelmed with guilt Of quitting the world for the pseudo-world you promised I never knew that your emerald eyes Are laden with lustre of intrigue I never knew that your vivacious voice Is honeyed with bitter falsehood My feelings have withered now I burn in my hot tears And deep inside me I look for a place to hide myself. Today's National Camera Day. Photographs are a gateway to memories. Tell us about how looking at photographs of people, places and things give you nostalgic feelings. Collab and complete this #lovepoem. #yourphotographs Everything comes into focus on June 29th each year when we recognize National Camera Day. The day commemorates photographs, the camera, and their invention. #NationalCameraDay #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba