You laughed at my jokes
I thought I was being fooled
We conversed through the night
I could not believe its truth -
We fell in love, from the beginning.
You called my name
I thought too much of my image
We reconvened later
I could feel your heart -
We held each other, to few qualms.
You cried tears
I callously walked away
We reconciled a day after
I could see your pain -
We promised forever, to be continued.
You lost your happiness
I opposed your accusations
We found a way forward
I could not understand your cause -
We obligated ourselves, to remain.
You were left hopeless
I confessed my infidelity
We separated at once
I refused to be omissive -
We could not love, to the end.
Categories:
omissive, break up, care, conflict,
Form: I do not know?
If not the whole truth exactly,
then news much closer to it
--- but politic, omissive --- ,
and if not fair really,
then news just fair enough,
for now ...
Categories:
omissive, conflict, political, power, social,
Form: Prose Poetry