Oh what a tragedy
I lead myself to this
I never let you know
Oh listen, I insist
You were the only one
I could see in light
You made each and every day
An easier, better fight
And I still can't help
But wonder how and why
I never was your savior
I never noticed each lie
I was blind to this little thing
Called love, oh yes, you see
It was something dark and horrid
It was something blinding me
You used to be my anchor
You kept me close
But you were free
And he began to engross
And you drifted away
Just like that
Back to the waves
That sputtered and spat
So I've let you go
But my thoughts still drift
Away from my anchor
And into the rift
Where I find out
All the lies you told me
And who you held
I can't believe I couldn't see
You were a liar from the start
You were never by my side
So why do I continue
To wither, die inside?
YOU ARE READING
Mourning Skies
SonstigesDark poetry, slam poetry, love poetry, five word stories, and my deepest thoughts
