I have been working hard
on not giving in.
But everytime, I get reminded of how
difficult it has been.
No magic in this tale, just that
gorgeous stare
gives a feel like I had lost her and
she has reappeared.
The heartbreak I feel when I see
her with him
reminds me of how difficult
it has been.
All love and all hopes, with her,
just gone.
Lost her again, like I lost my family
and my home.
But moving on wasn't as difficult
as it seemed.
Just some tears at midnight with
shattered dreams,
a rope, a knot, a chair and a half done
leap.
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My Blooming Words
PoetryThese are the words that I stole from my life experiences. Thank you for checking out on it. : )
