Who are you? Poem, by Anonymous_1226, at My poetic side

I pursued you in pain,

I know that;

But you saw something you could contain,

Not chat.

I thought you chose me,

How Special?

Carefree,

For nothing more than a vessel.

Your words were consuming ,

Different than the others;

But you were just grooming ,

More for me to recover.

You played a good game,

Had the strings to pull;

I'm the one to blame,

Cause I played the fool.

I had the chance to let go,

Before you struck;

But I fed you the ammo ,

And I was stuck.

We both fell,

And it was too late ;

Compelled,

With trying to reinstate.

You promised it was secure,

Who were you portraying;

My intentions were pure,

Do you even know what you were saying?

Your words were replaying,

They held weight ;

All the betraying ,

Can you even relate?

Comments +

sorenbarrett February 8th, 2025 20:01
Trust is such a difficult thing to build and so easy to break. A heartfelt poem
Poetic Licence February 8th, 2025 21:04
A very touching and heartfelt write. well expressed

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