My pen leaks tears upon the page
As I try to capture heartbreak in a cage
Of rhythms and rhymes, metaphors and imagery
Hoping to finally set my sorrow free
Each verse a tear I cried for you
All my anguish distilled into poems too few
To contain the well of grief inside
From the day you turned and left without a goodbye
I wrote of memories, joy and pain
Of quiet moments we’ll never share again
Of laughter and dreams intertwined
Of two souls that the fates unkindly unbind
Verse by verse I peeled back the layers
That wrapped round my heart all those years
Our love was poetry penned on my soul
Now those pages are full of holes
I stitched metaphors into these poems
To close the gashes left unsewn
When our story came to its final line
And you vanished from this life of mine
Paper soaked up the tears I spilled
As I tried to capture what words never could
To describe a bond only felt, not understood
Except in verses my hand trembling scrawled
So I leave you now, not with my heart
But with this book, my tear-blotted art
Of rhyming lines and imagery thick
From the love that you abandoned too quick
May my poems give you pause
To reflect on what was and why it was
And perhaps shed your own tears in verse
For the ending of our story, or perhaps the curse
Of never knowing what more could have been
If you had not thrown our love away back then
Comments (1)
This was so poignant and emotional! Loved your poem!