It's like the worst day ever
then coming home to a glass of wine
a comfy bed
And listening to your favourite song,
It sends signals through your mind and body.
"Everything is going to be alright now''.
The war you fight everyday is over and you've finally found peace.
Through this one person.
Who is you saviour, your hero, your god.
The perfect angel that guards and shelters you from the cold world outside.
But there's a fine line between angels and devils
Sometimes your most loyal ally
can quickly become your worst enemy
By the time your blindness recedes
You open your eyes it's far too late.
Then the rage beings to take effect
It lies dormant like the volcano
no one ever thinks will erupt
It slowly destroys you from the inside out
Then it explodes
Killing everything you once had
Bridges are burnt
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Author:
georgiacarter (
Offline) - Published: October 15th, 2017 01:24
- Category: Love
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WELCOME GEORGIA ~ Thanks for your first poem ~ which touches on a subject we all experience as we get older. ANGELS do metamorphose into DEVILS but (in my experience) never vice-versa ! I always choose to date Angels (currently Angela) but people do change. Bed ~ Wine & a Love Song is often the best answer and stops the rant. My MANTRA is "Better to have Loved & Lost ~ Than never to have Loved at all !" However I think that is an easier philosophy for Men than Ladies ! Sometimes we gullible Men ignore the Black Cat & the Broomstick to our cost ! Every Blessing ~ thanks for sharing ~ yours BRIAN (UK) Please check my Poems ~ Thanks B.
A fine introductory poem of disappointment in a relationship, Georgia. Welcome to MPS!
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