Virtue was a blessing,
Your love was the curse,
That ring that tied the bind,
Was no promise of mine,
You spoke blind words, And performed the wickedest Lies.
I'm frozen in place and numb all over. Not even your flame could save me. I'm sick, I'm left wide open at the seams. Pouring out all that's left in me. Cries and echos of your voice won't leave me alone.
I walk away but seem to be going in a circle. I don't have the time to play your game but still I attend this heart wrenching fight. You broke my walls down leaving me weak. You just knew how to bruise me.
I will not tolerate it.
I will not hold back.
These demons beg me to come back
It's time to step away from the dark and into the light, No more lies, No more games, This is me. And I'm ready to carry on so keep haunting me Because sooner or later I will break free from these chains you threw on me.
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Poems from the other side
PoetryTrue form of love at the first sight you'll understand the dark side that love brings.