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I want to discover
how it feels like to recover
from the secrets you've hidden undercover
and the pain you inflicted furtherI want to hate you for every single lie
the cause of my what if's and why's
the hint of guilt behind your eyes
unanswered questions and no repliesI am no better than those other girls
perfect with teeth as white as pearls
hair that goes on in curls
to be there when you have problems in a whirlI am no goddess
I broke your trust and promises
neither am I flawless
for the mistakes that I did were a colossusI wanted myself not to care
of what you were doing elsewhere
with your affair
because you thought it was fairI told you I liked Josh
you truly believed me and got brainwashed
just like that in a swash
both of our feelings crushedI was stupid enough to test you
for that I thought you trusted me too
you had no clue
yet it was my fault either way I knewA sorry can't make you forgive me
I know that ever so painfully
yet I forgave you fully
and accepted you again still in love with you deeplyI was too late
for now, you have fallen for someone so great
we met by fate
but not as soul matesI'm still here whenever
you want to bring everything together
for better
and foreverAs friends
-A-
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Catoptric Tristesse
Poetry"When you write from the heart, They are your work of art. Whatever pattern, You choose to do it doesn't matter. The pen and your paper are your instruments, That would create brilliance." catoptric tristesse: (n.) "the sadness that you'll never...