I've longed to make you mine.
I've wronged.
Now mine, you'll be nevermore.
For our thing was strong;
Stained into our tethered hearts forevermore.
I abandoned you and made you wait until I would wake...
Wake up, from a lifestyle I did not want your addicting ways to take.
I see the messages that you send me- that I ignore.
I know you've seen the ones I sent to you way before.
I see you on social media with your daughter;
She's adorable!
I look back knowing that you took me away from being a father;
There was no funeral.
Blurred lines,
Eyes all teared,
And a tale that is so distorted.
Old days disappeared.
I can't speak on the aborted.
I don't dwell often
But when I do, I feel the hell.
Hot flames and boiled blood.
I still close my eyes and wish you well.
YOU ARE READING
Tainted From a Broken Heart - Poems
PoetryWhen one has their heart broken one too many times, then they become prone to letting go the next person they fall for a little easier. Possibly they no longer feel or maybe they fear from it happening again. Emotionally numb or snake bitten, their...
