I knew this guy once...
beautiful.
I knew a man who I loved once (and love still). An Adonis with dark eyes, dark thoughts, with a warm heart. I fell in love with the way his spirit romanticized my soul from the beginning. We played around with our hearts forgotten and frayed in a frivolous kind of situation.
And still, I stayed. I remained steadfast through the problems, broken promises, and many nights alone and I prayed. I prayed that he’d one day mend his broken past and I prayed that he wouldn’t die from the drugs because I couldn’t live without his ass.
I prayed that he’d heal from his pain so that he wouldn’t continue to break my heart and punish me for the things I never did to him over and over again.
© ️I.M... me
〰️xo💞
About the Creator
©I.M. "That Girl," Inure Muse
Hi! I'm "That Girl Muse," author, artist, muse, poet, surrealist and spirit guide, who uses creativity as a means to heal the mind. Each poem's a lil' bit of Inure Muse's story @Find_the_muse & support my work. You can also book me online!
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