Blinded by fake love
Blinded by temporary attention with temporary people
It was time for me to find an end...
After all the heart breaks
Many ups and downs
Many rights I should have turned too, but instead I was blindsided into turning left
I've searched elsewhere when you were right in front of me all this time
It just took me time to finally open my eyes
Maybe we have always belonged together
Maybe you are my missing piece
Let's see what the future has in store for us
In the mean time you are my happy ending.
About the Creator
I V
Enjoys writing and drinking coffee.
The Burnout Train
This poem was written in response to the Rattle® Poetry Ekphrastic Challenge for April 2024 and was ultimately not selected. You can find more information here. https://www.rattle.com/ekphrastic/ The image that this poem was specifically written about can be found here. (April 2024 – Gerrie Paino's “Night Train”) https://i0.wp.com/www.rattle.com/ekphrasis/EC24Apr.jpg?ssl=1
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