Forsaken Love (8/31/16)

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Forsaken love

How can it be that I once loved this place? What has happened that made me hate it so? It no longer holds any joy, no love, no acceptance for me. I am a dark figure against a colorful backdrop. I remained estranged no matter how hard I fight to once again be embraced by the life I once knew. I long for the sweet taste but rather am treated to a bitterness not known before. My heart again breaks in this place that used to be my home. No, I am not free. Chains have not been broken for me, but added. Silence envelops me though I continue to scream from the depths. Be it they hear me or that they blind themselves intentionally I cannot say, but a rift has grown between me and what I once thought I loved.

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