The moon
Creeps out into the night sky
As I lay my head down onto the soft, moist grass
The thoughts that roam my mind
Only leads to a flame growing in the pit of my soul
For you were not who I thought
And could never be who I wanted
The hate in me grew so strong
That the only way to quinch the thirst of the flame
Was to sacrifice yourself
And to confess the lies and betrayal in which you gave to me
But no, you were not strong enough
To stand on your very own two feet
And fight the battles that you created
Instead you'd hide in the midst of your shame
Hoping your lies could redeem you of something that you cannot escape
I have seen the true side of you
And I hate that I fell for your foolish ways
You have broken me once
And that's okay
But you shall never break me again
For I am not like you
I have planted my feet on the ground
And I have gathered my weapons to fight
While you hide with a smile, that will be soon wiped away
Because the bed you made
You shall lay in
And once you lay in it
You'll wish you left it undone
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The Fire In Me
PoetryPoems about the hurt and heartbreak left behind. Hope you like it. Helpful criticism is accepted.