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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

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Date: 8/17/2023 12:27:00 PM
Congratulations on your win. A wonderful yet sad write/story. Christmas is the hardest time of the year. Hope it was just a write and not true. Have a great day.............
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Janice Canerdy
Date: 8/25/2023 7:03:00 PM
Thanks so much, Paula. Janice
Date: 2/3/2023 8:43:00 PM
You have unraveled the cracks that were forming in your relationship . But being foolish , you didn't have the foresight to see them forming. Only when the cracks widened to the level of never able to be bridged, you realized your folly. It happens. You have written a tale, real or fictitious, in a very convincing manner, dear Janice. All the Best!
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Janice Canerdy
Date: 2/5/2023 1:40:00 PM
Thanks so much, Valsa! Janice

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