I Choose Life
The way you love me is toxin,
Your existence is haphazard.
You grip me like I am your only option,
Penetrating my heart like a blizzard.
Your touch leaves signs that never fade,
A typhoon that rages lacking an end.
In the chaos, I feel both trapped and swayed,
Caught between love and the necessity to defend.
I’m confused in the chaos you create,
A maze with no exit, no way to escape.
Chasing you is my destruction,
Receiving your pleasure is poison.
Your love is a drug, sweet but full of hate,
Pulling me deeper, no room for grace.
Being without you, I thought I couldn’t,
Peace over chaos is what I am choosing!
The fire you ignited, it flames my soul,
But in your absenteeism, I begin to feel whole.
The gloom you gave, I no longer crave,
I’m breaking free, no longer your slave.
No more will I hide in your lies,
I’m reaching for the light, cutting all ties.
What formerly was affection has transformed to decay,
Now I’m reclaiming my life, I’m walking away.
Copyright © Sherry Beck | Year Posted 2016
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