A Sad Story of Two SidesA Poem by Chris AtkinsonA Sad Story of Two Sides Part one That fateful night that we did meat You voiced your future dreams Expressing your ideals of life And what your past had been The torment that you spoke of Prier heartache and deceit I swore to you from that day on Your heartache was deceased Speaking with such honesty Like we had known each other years Declaring all our past mistakes That made us who we were It was obvious you were special As I gazed into your eyes Inseparable from that day on Our love it came alive They exquisite beauty that is you I expressed it every day You’re dazzling smile a gift from above With eyes so stunning and filled with love The sent of your skin Shear contentment and hope The feel of your body Did never grow old I would every day awaken With excitement in my eyes The warm curl of your body Laying right they’re by my side Darling soaly you were the source Of all my hopes and dreams The excitement of this unknown love A fantastic, wondrous thing So generous and so kind Your heart was made of gold You preceded each and every dream Of love I’d ever known I thought that then forever These feelings would always stay But confusion, hurt and heartache Were already on they’re way You said that I had given you You’re lost hopes and your dreams The things in life you’d never known That previously were unseen A love that was so blinding It was impossible to shade An immortal life of happiness A love that couldn’t fade It wasn’t too much longer before it all went wrong Your dormant side erupted Like I’d never seen before The things you once just called your dreams More a reality they just became So an appreciation was just left behind For that love and life you searched to find Part Two I should have realised it at the time But my love was blind to your disguise When you have the things you craved You let your guard just slip away Your alter ego, it materialised It was the start of the madness that ruined our lives Out came your poisonous alternative side A devotion and love lost deep in your mind Your disregard and foolish pride This new compulsion for vicious lies Your shame now vacant with separated minds She’s cast you dormant and hypnotised My saddest day in a tortured life Was the sorrow I felt when I gazed in your eyes So deserted and lost just a stranger gazed back Masquerading as you, like your face was a mask I pined for the angel so lost deep inside buried so deep like a fossil through time The traits in the people you claimed to dislike Became who you were and a part of your life Falling so hard I crashed through the door Into the bitter reality and pain of it all This truth that I’d searched so hard to find Just left me demolished and broken inside So shocked and distraught the tears couldn’t fall My heart it just shattered and tore out my soul It’s an irony of such cruelty That love has caused this pain A hurt and confusion that’s here to stay This heartache I feel it grows every day Karma’s vacated and gone far away It’s me once again who suffers your mistakes Paying for believing you were who you said A dream that’s now rotten like the thoughts in your head I should have known better But I believed every word Never once I imagined You could cause me this hurt Rose tinted glasses wrapped round my eyes Blinded by love and your clever disguise I know that too, your heart is broken It’s plain to see your strain and torment At least you’ve got yourself to blame I never deserved this tortuous pain You changed from an angel To bad and then worse One side of you my soul mate The other a curse I gave you a love and we created our dreams In return all I got was a heart filled with pain But the past it doesn’t matter any more All our future dreams are dead, buried and gone By Chris Atkinson
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5 Reviews Added on June 5, 2014 Last Updated on June 5, 2014 Tags: [a-sad-story-of-two-sides] AuthorChris AtkinsonSunderland, Tyne and Wear, United KingdomAboutHi My name is Chris, I'm 28 years old and from Sunderland, Tyne and Wear, UK. I love music, Glastonbury festival, poetry, writing, films, books and much more. I have the best friends a person c.. more..Writing
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