Monday, June 20, 2016

First poem for today:


I count the days I had
you in my arms
and all the charms you
placed on my heart
now you finally have me
in your web
you pull away instead
of drawing near
I now only feel coldness
that I thought was gone
and I begin to question
where things went wrong
perhaps for you it was all
just a charade
those loving words you
said, you never meant
cutting pieces out of me
leaving me bleeding
on a steel cold slab for
the vultures to feed
now I find myself doubting
every promise one makes

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