There didn't seem to be a way
To get him to love me
To forget him,even for a day
But I decided to save me
From my own misery,
To rather hold a tower
With only my fury
I took all my power
And I took all my rage
I built an empire
And screamed from the stage,
'My love was a satire
My empathy the joke
My damned-self the lesson'
And so heard every bloke
As I showed his treason
My screams were finally heard
My pain finally known
But I still stood in dirt;
All my being still a stone.
YOU ARE READING
The Journey of Love
PoetryIt is a collection of poems telling a love story.The story of triumph over destiny.The story of true love and empathy.The story of a broken heart.And the story of us.
