nothing left

nothing left

A Chapter by Lyn Anderson
"

Lost love

"

I can’t sleep

and eating hurts me

I am so tired

of this lonely dance

you spit and yell

and bruise me

and tell me it is

all my fault

my soul is empty

heart full

of sadness

you want me to

believe I brought this

all on me

 

maybe I did

so if I did

there is nothing left to save

there is nothing left to say

there is nothing left to salvage

 

 



© 2016 Lyn Anderson


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I know this feeling very well. Time to start filling up with goodness.

This review was written for a previous version of this writing

Posted 8 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

8 Years Ago

Thank you, for reminding me of who I was a few short years ago. Feels good to be where I am now. I a.. read more
Matching Socks

8 Years Ago

It's good to look back on where ya came from. :)
Mwah.
Powerfully honest... you always say it like it is!

This review was written for a previous version of this writing

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Thanks. I appreciate that.
You pen the words I long to say. I hold them deep within because I've already said too much. My words count against me anyhow, only serving to make the heart ache dig itself a little deeper.

Truly a sad piece, one whose final lines are all too often the end of the almost fairy tale. More and more I come to doubt the existence of "True Love"; I who was always such a stalwart believer.

Well written as always.

-Cara

This review was written for a previous version of this writing

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Thank you. Oh, you are so young yet, I do not want to make you feel it doesn't exist, I just danced .. read more
Caradoc

10 Years Ago

Be at ease. My slide into cynicism is not your doing.
Wow. You have spoken these words as if from my very soul. Fantastic, KL!

This review was written for a previous version of this writing

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lyn Anderson

10 Years Ago

Thanks. I do feel that about you. We tread on parallel lines. Unfortunate ones.
A truly emotionally charged & emotionally draining read. That is not a criticism by the way, merely a statement of fact. Very good in my book.... N

This review was written for a previous version of this writing

Posted 11 Years Ago


In this short poem you are doing a great job in portraying sadness, loss and despair in such depth. It may hurt like hell but I'm told it does get better. Thanks.

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Posted 11 Years Ago


Welcome to WC...

You expressed something many feel but few speak out loud about...

This review was written for a previous version of this writing

Posted 11 Years Ago


Raw and honest emotions splashed on the page! When a relationship dies, there is never one reason...never one person at fault. Sure, some do not want to accept the blame, but that does not change the facts. Strong poetry....well written. lydi**

This review was written for a previous version of this writing

Posted 11 Years Ago


Painfully honest in presentation...
Never settle for less....
I hope this is a past tense experience.

Well Done


This review was written for a previous version of this writing

Posted 11 Years Ago



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