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Scorn of a Lover (Free verse) by ThoughtfulSoul
It's because of you I sit here alone
Your hatred and cruelty linger within me
devouring my very essence.
I find it hard to trust others, for the possiblilty
that they may end up like you
I find it hard to care for others, since you have poisoned my
soul with the coldness you showed me for so many years
I loved you and in returned you showered me with the pain
you couldnt show anyone else
You have tainted me and because of that I am alone, I do
not want to hurt anyone else the way you have hurted me
My feelings wither away and with them so do I, I wish I wouldn't have
met you
With my withering feelings I am disgusted with you, and yet I'm
disgusted with myself because I still love you
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