Our love began with all the charm
We would always be together
Our marriage now a storm we cannot weather
Our love now has become estranged
Ten years on, how things have changed.
The memories I hold inside my heart
A shattered life I can no longer stand
My love destroyed through your own hand
The love, the kisses slipped away
I was no longer the focus of your day.
Ten years on, I have lost all hope
Ignoring hints of where you were
Your mind not with me, instead with her
But it was not what was meant to be
A picture now I clearly see.
I dared not speak of any of this
For fear of what you would do
Punches thrown, I’m black and blue
The bruises left as a reminder now
All a lie, a broken vow.
Nights I spent all alone
Cause you were never here
I will not live a life of fear
My dreams are gone in a dusty haze
I’ll die with my memories of better days
Ten years on, there is no hope
I take away my fear
My fate is sealed; it is now clear
My life I take, I do it for me
It will set me free.
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[A/n: The poem was inspired by a comment I made on a poem by George's Girl, "June Bride." I often leave comments on her work because I believe she is an underestimated writer. In our comment discussion, I made the point that they would look like in ten years on, hence this poem.
Research indicates that roughly one-third to one-half of women who die by suicide have a documented history of domestic abuse or intimate partner. Isn't it time the world stepped up and did something about this?]
Till next time,
Calvin
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Calvin London
I write fiction, non-fiction and poetry about all things weird and wonderful, past and present. Life is full of different things to spark your imagination. All you have to do is embrace it - join me on my journey.
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