Move On
They tell me pick up the pieces,
time to move-on,
Nothing left of love,
it's up and gone.
I can't seem to recall anything good,
I can't remember,
All that remains,
are ashes and burning ember.
So many lies,
betrayal and the games,
Love lost forever,
gone up in flames.
She never even,
glanced back at me,
What a mess it was,
a sight to see.
She erased me from her life,
I never existed,
I'm here alone,
all tangled up and twisted.
I have a different,
opinion, another view,
The two of them,
I've taking a dislike to.
She looks at me with a,
blank stare in her eyes,
This you could say,
took me by surprise.
Nothing to remind her,
of what use to be,
She thinks I'm crazy,
some wild banshee.
Ten years,
we share the same bed,
I'm in deep,
way over my head.
She thinks,
it's funny, she chuckled,
I felt sick,
and my knees buckled.
It is well,
over a year ago.
For me every day,
still touch and go.
She is with,
a good friend of mine,
I'm teetering,
on a thin blue line.
She destroyed my world,
left me in the dark and alone,
This is war,
they cast the first stone.
They are all happy,
not a care in the world,
I'm like a snake,
ready to strike and UN-CURLED.
TURBO1904
Copyright © Debbie Middaugh | Year Posted 2021
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