Why Didn'T I See It Coming
My long-time love dumped me on Christmas Day,
decades ago. He coldly said we were
too different. His verbal sucker-punch
was devastating. All became a blur.
I crashed into a deep, dark, lonely pit
and cried for weeks. I feared I would go blind.
Who breaks up with someone he doesn’t hate
on Christmas? How could he be that unkind?
Though sometimes haunted by this long-lost love,
in time I did rise up and find my way
out of that awful place where I was plunged
by one who broke my heart on Christmas Day.
I came to realize there had been signs,
but then, I saw just what I wished to see.
The saying “young and foolish” comes to mind,
but just the “foolish” half applied to me!
When he began to skip our mid-week date
and make some lame excuse, I told myself,
“Now don’t be childish. This change doesn’t mean
that he’s about to put you on the shelf!”
He started finding fault with how I LIVED:
“You spend too much time with your family.”
I let it slide, but it did seem unfair
due to his choice to spend less time with me!
I now see what I should’ve seen back then,
the coming of the end. I should have known
his love—if it WAS ever love--was dying.
My poor heart broke when his turned into stone.
February 3, 2023
for the I Shoulda Seen It Coming Contest
Sponsor: John Lawless
Copyright © Janice Canerdy | Year Posted 2023
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