No more, I told myself no more
I refuse to be an option, I refuse to be an or
Quitting the fantasy that I chose to foresee
Ridding the pain that was caused by thee
Straddling the voyage towards the ugly truth
That this is what it is, but this is my youth
Fragments and shards of shattered hope
I thought I'd still hurt and refuse to cope
The rays of the sun hit my eyes almost blinding
But I realized something that I was still finding
She once was everything and I had no regrets
She was a blessing and a lesson I couldn't forget
Make this the last stanza that I will write about you
Make this the last poem that will be drenched in blue
You'll be in my heart though I may never have a place in yours
But thank you for the memories, I have now opened my doors.
YOU ARE READING
Wreckless But Earnest
RomanceThese poems I make are from my heart that I hope would capture yours.
