What I Gave You
What I gave was never returned and it was a destroyer.
I.
What I Gave You
was my heart and soul.
In return you tore them in two.
II.
My heart stopped beating.
My soul stopped breathing.
As their lifeless forms
Hit the floor.
III.
I should’ve known
You weren’t worthy.
I’d take them back,
if I had the chance,
and cast them in armor.
And never,
ever
let the likes of you
dig your claws,
deep into my skin and bones.
IV.
Now I know
the life I built for you
Lie ruined at your feet.
V.
I’ll take my heart
and my soul,
mend them as one.
VI.
I must move on from this
hell you created.
What I gave you,
was a waste.
You couldn’t give yours in return,
locked it up
in a cube of ice,
never to thaw
or see the light.
So why should I give it up, again?
VII.
Not to you.
No more.
Not to you.
About the Creator
Dean Traylor
* Masters in special education and degree in journalism.
*Seasoned writer for the last 30+ years (Newspapers, Magazines, Internet sites)
* Former writer at Hubpages, Helium, and Wikinut.
* Current: Medium (https://medium.com/@ds_traylor)
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