It was like I was looking at a different face
Her voice sounded new to me
She has my height and my weight
She looks just like me
With each passing moment she felt more real to me
I could feel the pain she was going through
A stab to the heart you will call it
Or a dagger to the brain it would seem
Her steps felt light but her heart carried a thousand storms
With constant knocking and begging she asked for his attention
But to him everything else will always be more important
With tears she went to sleep
Like a constant companion it had become
No one else seem important to her
Because even his cut hello sounded more pleasant than the pleasantries of others
I guess the heart do want what it wants she would say
Because she has a million reasons to hate him
But gave herself reasons why she loved him
Nothing I said made sense to her
She just held on to that love that existed only within her
I cried whenever I looked at her
She was too pretty for this, too nice I dare say
It wasn't fair to her or anyone else
It didn't seem fair
I turned around to walk away
From the pain I saw in her eyes
From the love that made no sense
But I couldn't
Because I was stuck in her clothes
I was dancing in her shoes........
- Author: Xoe (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 17th, 2022 20:58
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this poem years ago at a time when I knew it was foolish to love him. I had all the self help words. My brain knew the right thing to do but somehow my heart could not stop holding on. So as always I turned to writing and this was the first step in my healing journey.
- Category: Love
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