Aftermath of the September Con

Struggles of forgetting love interest when one party checked out because they were never serious,playing games Vs another party still wanting them back.

Cold feet? check.
Butterflies? Check.
Heart racing? Check.
My feelings feel too much to handle
Because some f****r decided
To pull a con on me.
Now I'm injecting self loathe
Within me
Like I'm a clown
Doing all the
Asynchronized things
Over futile reconcilation.
Writing cheap a*s poem
Cause I can't stop thinking
Cause I can't stop hoping
To make a dead plant Alive.
By watering it occasionally.
My feelings are draining me.
No prayers working for me.

Reviews

[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

As long as you speak from truth in your words and thoughts your poetry will not be cheap or less. Your emotions really speak powerfully in these words and many can sympathize with them. Me included. I have had many a day just like you are describing where I had felt just as overwhelmed. Only writing has given me any kind of solace. Keep on writing and sharing your words and art of them.

[Parsa]

Your kind words really mean a lot to me Carlos.I really was overwhelmed when I was writing this poem.Thank you so much for appreciating and finding art in this.

[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

You are very welcome and remember this one important thing. Art is in everything. At time you may not see it but it truly is there. Even we as writers at times may be blind too and miss seeing the art in something before us. Even in sadness and pain there is beautiful art in it. Thank you again for sharing your art.