Category: Poetry

Every day I wake up and still reach for you. You are never there. Gone.

I am because you are.

It was the last time we talked still as lovers, holding on to a shred of trust and truth.

When a King offers you his hand, his heart, crown, and land all that he has or will be do not scorn nor dismiss lightly one with such power at his command.

I made you immortal With my lines and my art. You gave me a blow fatal When you lied and destroyed my heart.

Cotton candy clouds at dawn Reminding me of the fair. But you are no longer so After your affaire.

In the book of my life, The most beautiful pages Bear your signature

I am internally driven. You seek external validation. We are not the same. You chase happiness through hedonism, I walk the path of discipline. We are not the same. When I have nothing, I still have everything. You have been given everything, yet believe in nothing. We are not the same. I was put here […]

You became my Alpha and Omega. My all. But all Things End.

It kills me having blocked you after you cut me out after you abused me after you lied.