We were stuck in this endless cycle That was ripping us both apart My eyes were always filled with tears And you were breaking your own heart We would fight and come right back Like we were addicted to the pain But we would forget the hurt, the tears, the ache So we could go dancing in the rain But after a while you had enough You were done with me and the hurt I understood but it broke my heart It broke me when you left me in the dirt I still see you every time I turn around And I can’t help bit wish things were still the same But I knew it’s wrong for me to pray Because in the end. I am the one to blame
i believe in this poem, it almost exactly portrays the ending of my first marriage...
the hurt on both sides, the sadness, and eventually the understanding that we just could not stay
together. I more stubborn than she...didn't give up....she did...and that was a chapter closed so another could open years later.
sent me on a journey with this poem, Evelynn.
j.
You know something is good, when it hits you hard. This really touched me and made me feel the pain of a heartbreak. You can feel the hurt emotions just as if you had experienced them.
wow wow wow this hit home to me on so many levels
this is wonderful i really enjoyed the read, sad though it is, thanks for entry into the competition and good luck
This speaks to so many of the relationships in my life. " stuck in this endless cycle" . Far too often, even when we see the pattern, we still fight for something we hoped for. ~Jim