Story

Greek mythology,

Shakespeare's tragedy,

The perfect story of you and me

My heart is bitter but my mind feels more wise

Saying goodbye is never nice

It took a long time I think he finally got it right

Why was I in his life? Why was he in mine if we aren't mean to be together for all time?

I dont understand

Could have left as a one night stand

Why do men drive girls mad?

Always coming around holding my hand saying I am the best

I dont understand the story he tried to write

So I let him go I can't force him to be at my side

He never chose me

So I wont choose him either

We make love but are still not together

How did this become a part of the human race?

I hate the games, I hate the masks stuck on the face

I wish they would break forever

I need a miracle to survive this desert stormy weather

Why do we play games with nice texts and charm releasing dreams of forever

Sending out vibes for just sex and harm

When its a good guy we need to keep us warm

He never came

I thought this was his name

Instead he just keep burning me for fun with his stupid flame

I ate it up. I love to play the game

Stupid cupid throw his darts at me

So here I am at the end of this stupid story

So many articles on the news

Even if he chose me

What would I choose?

Its hard to trust

I dont understand love

The only touch I felt was made in lust

Its ok what can I say

I never get a choice anyways

Called me princess and baby

I know for sure this thing we had wasn't  real

Why tell me there is something he feels

He cares for me so he sent a text to hurt me

Is this what guys learn to flirt with ladies?

Please rewrite that story

There is no glory

Just another version of the big bad wolf and red riding hood

Stop making danger in our neighborhood

I  couldnt see, his sweet words and mind confused me

I am too nice giving more than I should

I guess love doesnt do a body good

Now he tells me he wants to be the good man

I hope he can

Not for my sake

Just for the prevention of future heartache

Mythology and tragedies are just lessons and fables

Mostly sad we know happy endings are rare only in fairy tales

I wonder if you truly care

In the end he was never there

it was only your shadow

Now I know

The night is still and cold

I am heartbroken and alone

I feel so dumb

Still I must belive some day my prince will come

I must believe in my dreams

They will come true

its impossible to do

Only then can I write about the love I feel and see

A love to touch and press my cheek on

A hand to hold when its hard to be strong

Loving him was wrong and now I know

Its the usual ending to a tragedy, but not real so just mythology

Forever now this is our sad, sad story....

Reviews

[R.E. Ray]

“Mythology and tragedies” are human creations... and therefore true, but not for everyone, and rarely at the right moments in time. That’s what I think you’ve captured here, the irreconcilable nature of man-made fiction and “real stories.”

And, yes, you “must believe” because in the human mind is where true love stories and poems are made. A good write that conveys the inconvenient truth about love.

[butterfly]

Yes myths and tragedies are human creations but serve their purpose which is great stories. Thanks for reading my story :)