You said you’d never forget me,
That our love was a thing that would last.
I believed you, with all my heart, never thinking of the emptiness you left in my head.
I was yours, you were mine and we both new it was true.
But then you grew cold, far colder than I could have guessed.
And our love turned down a cracked and dry rut.
An ever flowing canal of love I had for you, but you walked away with it all, leaving me to tend to the dust.
It was my fault you said. I did this to you, to us.
But then I realized who you were seeing, her. I understood just how long you’d truly been gone.
I regret ever opening up to you. I regret giving you my heart.
Love turns on you so quickly, like a wild animal not wanting to be caged.
And before I knew it talons of regret hooked into my soul, my very core. I could only do one thing. One thing.
But now I’m here at the edge of the world, no longer worried or scared.
You see I buried my regrets, the pain you caused me, the sadness. I buried it down deep, in sinking sands and mud.
For I am rid of it all, every jot and tittle. They’ll never find where my insecurities and faults disappeared to, you see.
For I buried them right next to you, where you’d sunk in, you had one eye closed and the other staring right at me.
Now I regret nothing, and you are long gone.
-M.E. InkOwl
All the chills.
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Forgiveness, is, hard enough for the living, and, even harder for the, dead.
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