She never forgot
Not a single moment
The flashbacks stopped from coming
Vivid pictures
Still fresh and wild
Of an ugly betrayal
From no one but the once was called her lover
Screams and shouts
Her heart seems to only send
She couldn't comprehend
The why's to the how's
To deserve that, what did she do?
When in her ear he always seemed to coo
Words of love and sounds of care
His arms around her felt so right
They seemed to glue her shattered world
Putting each piece in its place
But reality came hitting hard in the face
A slap so hard
A push so harsh
Left her body trembling
Alone In the eyes of the storm standing
Arms shivering
And lips quivering
The tears in her eyes shimmering
Wanting to spill out the yells of the broken soul
Hatred towards him wanted to howl
Shout back and scowl
But the heart that was once filled with that man's love
Couldn't let go of the memories this fast
The memories that are engraved
With pure gold
Scripted and saved
Of the late night chats
And innocent stolen kisses
Of the caressing touches
And the songs for her he once sang
Like an arrow hits the mirror
Shattering it to millions of shreds
Her body crashed
On the ground she fell
With no sound
Silence filled the air
Around her face was a pool of hair
Before her eyes
She saw him with another
She was left alone to suffer
For days and weeks and months
Years passed and it still hurts
She wanted redemption
And to stop the tension
Yet she knew she couldn't forget
That's why she signed a treaty
With her overthinking brain
"We need to move on
I can take no more
Listen to me. Please! Hey!
Okay brain okay?"
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The inner voice
PuisiA collection of some of my poems :) **Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words ~ Robert Frost Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words ~ Edgar Allan Poe Painting is silent poetry and poetry is paint...