Betrayer
They were with me the whole time
as I yelled and cried and cursed the whole of existence.
They held me
They fed me
They did all they could.
They nursed me
and cried too as I cussed them
and lashed out
and hit them
and stole from them
and ran out on them without a word
of thank you.
Then, when their time came,
(we all have our time,
whether or not we deserve it
or merit it)
as they stood helpless
and I was their witness,
I denied them.
I didn't have the time,
you see.
I was too busy living the life
they'd given me;
a life I'd never known,
where I was free finally;
where I didn't have to run anymore,
to or from anything.
You need to understand,
I couldn't jeopardize that.
I couldn't go back for anything.
Not even for them.
So, I walked away,
denying my life once again.
Now there is no one to save me.
Now there is only me.
And I know what I've done.
Copyright © William Craychee | Year Posted 2017
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