Doomed
I am a prisoner
of a shadow
who destroys
the illusion
of love.
It lives
in darkness
and awakens
the madness
in the
moonlit night
creating
painful moments
that linger
within
the living
destroying
laughter and joy
doomed
from the
start
heartbreak
after heartbreak
unwilling
to participate
in a thing
call love.
Copyright © Wanda Y. Olivera | Year Posted 2021
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