Fallen from Grace

notapoet

Fallen from grace,

No longer do I sit high upon the pedestal

That you had once put me

No longer am I seen as idol or mentor

Nor wanted as provider or protector

But now looked upon as an outcast

And banished from your heart

 

Betrayed by the one who now blinds you

With a veil of lies and deceit

That weighs on your young fragile heart

With heavy words of animosity and abhorrence

 

You have been trapped in a malevolent web

Of hatred and retribution

Used as an unwitting pawn

In a game of emotional chess

 

Your words of respect and adoration

Have been replaced by venomous accusations

Of brutality and oppression

Taught to you by the one

Who now holds the chains that bind your heart

 

But I will not be vanquished or deterred

By these attempts to falsify or dilute my love for you

I will be strong in my resolve and true to myself

 

I will not let these misguided asseverations

Destroy my confidence in knowing

That my spirit is pure and that one day

You will be able to break free from your restraints

And uncover your eyes

So you can distinguish the truth from the lies

 

Until that day comes I shall be waiting

Ready to stand next to you

As opposed to being on that pedestal

And walk down a new road with you

As your friend and equal

  • Author: notapoet (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 18th, 2017 10:53
  • Comment from author about the poem: This was written for my oldest son who was turned against me during a long and brutal divorce. I did win custody (of both my sons)and after many trying teenage years he is now my best friend.
  • Category: Forgiveness
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Comments4

  • WriteBeLight

    You are so right about the teenaged years. So glad for a happy outcome!

  • Christina8

    Your poem is beautiful although sad. I'm sorry you had to go through all that but so happy it turned out well in the end. Very touching story!

  • P.H.Rose

    This is bloody brilliant
    Absolutely bang on
    As we say....

  • Augustus

    Divorces are bad enough without a parent poisoning a child's mind. Oh, that hurts so bad. Excellent job.



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