Acrimonious

Someone asked “Are you bitter”... I answered “The word bitter can not even begin to describe the emotions on the inside”. The union that I once had Has now dissipated right before my eyes And once again.. An enormous fraction of my soul Has died... How many times can the heart Be relived.....then I suddenly reflect On all of the good times In a space where we were both happy And our marriage was doing just fine That span has been long obliterated My expectations were far overrated Believing that you could achieve The contract of marriage that was so elementary Oh....I failed to comprehend We were doomed to the very beginning Now the seasons have changed Spring, summer, and Autumn And still I remain bitter Because my heart will forever Be cold as winter