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This was so hard to do;
But I had to tell her
The truth.
We'd been together for
So long;
But my love for her was
No longer strong.
She saw me & came to me
With open arms;
But she had no clue what
She was in for.
I hesitated on my words;
Fearing they would leave
Her hurt.
I looked her in her Amber
Orange eyes;
The same eyes that'd once changed
My lonesome life.
Finally, I confessed;
That I was breaking up
With her,
Nothing more, nothing less.
As expected, her heartbroken;
Tears welled up in her eyes,
Her throat choked.
She asked why, just WHY!
But it wasn't her, it was me;
She wanted to know why my love
For had suddenly died.
I gave her back the ring
She'd given me one time;
I wished her the best in life,
And tha I would be just fine.
Her tears were hidden the rain;
But mine weren't,
Mine showed extreme heartache
And pain.
Do I still regret it?
Yes, it's true;
But you gotta understand
That I was only letting go,
Of a love I once knew.
But I had to tell her
The truth.
We'd been together for
So long;
But my love for her was
No longer strong.
She saw me & came to me
With open arms;
But she had no clue what
She was in for.
I hesitated on my words;
Fearing they would leave
Her hurt.
I looked her in her Amber
Orange eyes;
The same eyes that'd once changed
My lonesome life.
Finally, I confessed;
That I was breaking up
With her,
Nothing more, nothing less.
As expected, her heartbroken;
Tears welled up in her eyes,
Her throat choked.
She asked why, just WHY!
But it wasn't her, it was me;
She wanted to know why my love
For had suddenly died.
I gave her back the ring
She'd given me one time;
I wished her the best in life,
And tha I would be just fine.
Her tears were hidden the rain;
But mine weren't,
Mine showed extreme heartache
And pain.
Do I still regret it?
Yes, it's true;
But you gotta understand
That I was only letting go,
Of a love I once knew.
Literature
A Memory of Sweet Thorns
“For months I choked on flower petals
Stifled my coughing as I tended to your needs
You claimed to be without air
So I tried to help you breathe
(even though I was the one suffocating)
Blinded by the widespread leaves
Curling flower vines wound about my wrists
I was a willful prisoner of (imagined) love
Believing that the thorns leaving marks on my heart
Was apart of being loved
But it’s not. It doesn’t have to be. Love shouldn’t hurt.
And oh, how you’ve hurt me.
Willfully, intentionally. Eating up my happiness.
When I found the seeds hidden throughout
Our conversations, your home, the food you offered me
I
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Cry for You
I don't like crying.
It's wet and messy
And makes my eyes puff up and redden,
But I want to cry for you.
I want the world to cry for you.
You could melt the coldest of hearts
And make a stranger feel at home
With just one look
And an offering of your warmth.
You shared your love with everyone.
The lifetime with you
Seemed shorter than your final hour,
Thinking of you alone in the clinic,
Wishing you were in my arms,
Wishing I could cuddle the cancer away...
And now it feels wrong
To still have to eat and work
And do stupid mundane things
In a world without you,
When I only want to cry for you.
And so if the world must tur
Literature
A Memory
She thought to herself, I am 19. Kill me.
She stared down at her hands in thought, eyes pressed towards the horizon. It was like time had never passed, yesterday so vivid in her mind. The screaming, the cries of outrage from her mother so...
Stop it, she thought. This kind of thinking will not get you anywhere. She didn't want to force herself to remember the past. She turned her head skyward and focused on the breeze in the clouds, sending fluff scattering across the blue. How beautiful, she thought. The sky seems unaffected by my turmoil. I love it. If only the rest of the world could be as beautiful, perhaps it would be easier. It would
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an insightful piece^^ i liked it a lot