And to her future she turns.

Call me S

After so much time I let you in

After several betrayals I let you in

My heart accepted any words you spoke

My heart wanted only to hear the words you spoke

You pulled me and pulled me

I gave me you took me

Till my heart said ok you win I’ll stay

But you left, you didn’t stay

You only wanted to see how little it took to take my breathe away

In truth it takes much more to take my heart away

But with each betrayal she gets buried and buried

because we say our goodbyes to something dead when it’s buried

once it’s gone, we move on, find a new way to live

But, under pain is buried what allowed you to live.

So you scramble ever forward, alone in the dark

Somehow it’s better being kept in the dark

Because the truth is darkness deeper than black

Like a thousand colours squeezed together so tight they turn black.

 

I have no more colour

I’m not black, but I’m grey

no more colour

I am fading away

 

But the funny thing about darkness and light

is that even in darkness we always see light

Close your eyes, spark spark spark

you want the dark, but spark. spark. spark.

Light will shine through even the smallest of cracks.

Something’s not broken if it falls and it cracks

When something shatters, you choose to give up or to keep it

Sometimes the price is too high to take it or leave it.

Each shattered piece of an old tale tells a new story

A new beginning, a new end makes the last story his-tory.

You will never create what was once lost

But different does not mean that all hope is lost.

Each time you put it back together again

Each time it’s stronger because its life begins again

And the story continues with its new twists and turns.

And her story continues, his-tory ended to her future she turns,

Armed with the memories of a thousand betrayals,

The desire to go back so strong its taste is betrayal.

But she had made a decision

The last time pain was not hers, but someone else’s decision.

 

One. quick. look. back.

But she’s not going back,

 

And to her future she turns.

  • Author: Call me S (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 12th, 2019 14:58
  • Comment from author about the poem: Just some notes that emerged from a brief moment of sadness and disappointment
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • ANGELA & BRIAN

    WELCOME TO MPS *S* ANGELA HERE ! Thanks for sharing your first Poem very well writen & very true ! Im 31 (and still not married !) so I have a lot of experience of Lovers who just take & go but give nothing in return : although some have been very giving but it didn't work out ! I share this site with BRIAN (my fiancee) and we plan to Marry @ Easter 2020. Brian is 35 so He is mature enough to know how to treat a lady properly ! I like the end of your Poem ! We all go through grey periods : but we should always BOUNCE BACK ! We should always turn to the future !
    MPS is an interesting site : some good Poets ! It works by reading & commenting on each others Poems : OK

    Please check our site ~ Thanks.
    Your Friends : ANGELA & BRIAN !

    • Call me S

      Hey Angela! Thank you so much, happy to be here. Congratulations on your upcoming wedding, I’m glad you’ve finally found a good one! Yes, I look forward reading other poems! X

    • Christina8

      Very nice write. I hope your writing was cathartic for you. Very poetic. about being grey. I've been there before. Thanks for sharing!

      • Call me S

        Thank you Christina! Yeah, it really really was, it helped me process and move forward. Thank you for commenting xx



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