Sight, touch, love, that feeling.
Seems to be now a sheer mockery.
Kiss, tenderness, bliss, divine.
Are all fable, it seems.
Heart, commitment, emotions, vows.
They don’t seem to exist in reality.
Been made a fool by you.
AGAIN!
Been bled by you.
AGAIN!
Agony, hatred, betrayal, ignorance.
Is what I deserved ?
Ball of wool.
Entangled is the life again.
Solace, seems to be a word.
Not existing in my dictionary of destiny.
Patience
I can’t hold on to it anymore.
Pain
The best friend and enemy.
Decisions in life taken by heart.
Makes a complete fool of you!
this poem has both beauty and depth
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How true!
Sometimes we all let our head rule our hearts, even when not blind. Love can bring about strange decisions...
ReplyDeleteA very strong and emotional poem.
Eileen
thank u all.
ReplyDeletesuch pain and anger, all tied to love...a beautiful poem, it makes me sad though...I've been fortunate for the last 24 years, though before marriage I too new plenty of heart break, I remember.
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ReplyDeleteHow are you? Haven't seen you for a long time.
I've said it once and I'll keep saying it, love is not to blame for our heartache and sadness. All too many times, it is we humans who simply do not understand the depths of love's meaning. We are fickle in our emotions and when things go wrong tend to blame love. Love is perfect and will never hurt anyone. This is sad, but you express it nicely. Thanks for sharing.
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