Oh the irony
The one you turn to most
Sets fire to your life
You let them in
And provide all you could
Kindness, warmth, care, even love
All to come to an end
Slowly pain, anger, and hatred
Seeping in every small opening
Filling the room and
Their lungs
Consuming every cell
Coursing throughout their body
Clouding their eyes to blur
Their mind and
Wrapping around the broken heart
Washing in anger and healing with hatred
This is now the person you once trusted
YOU ARE READING
My collection
PoetryThis is a collection of poems I have written over the years. Some will seem young and childish but COME ON I wrote them when I was young and childish! Others are dark and depressing while some are about love. Then there is some that are just about r...
