What is this feeling?
I can’t help but stare up
at the ceiling?
What is this feeling?
I can’t help but think of
how much pain I feel.
It wasn’t true love and
natural affection.
Your smile betrayed my
heart and your eyes
were false from the
start.
To be with you was like
a dream.
To be next to you was
always fleeting.
Time with you in the
fairytale was all a
lie.
Some whimsical lie of
a dying flame put out
with water.
I hope you had fun playing
your role.
Now I run away from
you and wish I never
met you.
With all of my might, I say
these very words.
With my sight, I finally
know why things ended
the way they did.
I mean what I say.
There was something
about you.
Something suspicious and
calculating.
I’m so glad we are no
longer together.
I don’t miss you at all.
Date: 03/28/24
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