Megan Rose's Poetry

Depressing Love.

My heart is forever haunted by our memories,

Picturing our unborn children reading our stories,

I'm longing for one last touch upon my cracked lips,

Filling my whole time remembering our first glimpse,

As you are the one that deeply burns in my soul,

As iFree run willing to see you like a fool,

Owning your heart is my one and only true desire,

Though it seems this desire will bite my neck as a vampire,

Perhaps what I thought was love was another lesson instead,

Here I'm huddled in my blanket, sheding tears on my bed,

I'm lying in a puddle with my mind so perplexed,

Do you know how knotty it is to find all what you've built in a minute messed?

You were the first I let break down my walls,

You are the last that made me believe that loving again is infeasible as a goal,

You always said I was worth the battle yet you did not fight,

You fleed the battle as if it was your last ride, in a narrow road at night

You promised me eternal happiness yet you sent me to hell

While the Future's boat's sinking in my present's ocean, there in my past iDwell

If I shall drown, then let it be

Just Let depression be the definition of me

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Written By: @MeganRoseMckinney & @KlionKingdom