Broken paths
Narrow lanes
Horrid wrath
Broken face
Open up my closet cold
I wish for this everyday
That I am told
“You have been blessed in every way”
Now once again
Im left alone
Left in sin
Sin made of stone
She told me once
Shame on me
Told me I am but a dunce
Yet how, when I loved her free
She left, She crushed, and mostly..
Destroyed me
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Author:
Renold Jolves (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This unlike my other poems in a simple and to the point letter to myself. It's a reminder of what I just went through with my latest relationship and want nothing but to do better. I am willingly putting my heart on my sleeves and giving a since of yearning for love. While, at this point, my heart is shattered. It may seem depressing, but this is used to remind me to keep forward and avoid these feelings.
- Category: Love
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