Separation
I have to let go,
I somehow have to.
No music seems good enough.
To make me see the reality of life.
I frown hard,
Rub my eyes long enough.
Cursing my fate I take a decision.
A decision that is not liked by anyone.
Cuddling begins.
I'm overpowered again,
Remembering those warm nights,
I give in embracing the pure love again.
Bliss it is.
Moments of joys follow.
Until maa calls out in rage.
And I ultimately breakup with my bed.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
