Months of insecurity,
Betrayal,
Pain,
Torture,
And confusion.
Lots of losses.
Heavy heartbreaks.
Tired of trying,
Yet I still go on
I fought for better days,
For peaceful times.
They fought back
Wanting to take all I had.
They tried to break me...
I got stronger
There was but so much
Time... energy... care
Left in me.
So as the full moon rose
I bask in the moonlight.
The tides have changed.
YOU ARE READING
A Dark Rose Blooms (poetry)
PoesieA piece of me. A place to open all my wounds and share my joy. All the poetry here is personal to me. Writing is an escape for me, and only through writing can I put my thoughts and emotions out into the world honestly. Each piece is dated, the day...
