On My OwnA Poem by OnFragileWingsLet's take a step back, Back to when it all began On the eve of eventual destruction, Sugarcoated with three simple words. I love you was all there needed to be. Thinking back now, it wasn't enough. Somehow I knew those wings were stolen Softly torn off fate's shoulders. Who knew love was so blind: Stuck in lovers fog; Looking, struggling for a way out. Maybe, just maybe, there's hope beyond all this. You took my hand and held it to your heart While at the same time ripping out mine And using it whenever you needed it; Loving me only for the while. Now that I see with stripped eyes: Bare from your tormenting lust; That forever was so short, And always was just dragged along. So, in this final desperate cry, Do not fear, for I am weak And will easily let this slip by While inside, my soul bleeds love And my veins pumping with what you fueled me with. Or, what I thought you did anyway: Love. Such a fucked up word. A simple word with a history grander than time itself. Nobody knows what beauty it holds, Or what pain lingers beyond the stronghold it withstands. So this is what you want? A last and final goodbye? Well, goodbye my love. Goodbye my heartache. You no longer must bare my burdens Or swallow my lies whole. For you, now, are free. Spread your wings and take flight; Let me off your shoulders And I'll finally run on my own. © 2011 OnFragileWingsFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on June 23, 2011 Last Updated on June 23, 2011 AuthorOnFragileWingsManlius, NYAboutIt's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything. more..Writing
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