Details |
Chantal Fiona Poem
Lucky escape
Our time ran short,
But quite enough,
You put me through,
Unforgivable stuff.
Hindsight is wonderful,
But comes too late,
I wasnt in time,
To save my fate.
It cut me deep,
Right to the core,
My battered heart,
Could take no more.
I had to leave,
To save my life,
To escape the pain,
The mysery and strife.
Its left me strong
But bitter and cold,
Tt will haunt me til',
Im grey and old.
But ill count my stars,
Every single day,
That i was lucky enough,
To get away.
Copyright © Chantal Fiona | Year Posted 2018
|