Beautiful Adventure...Through My DisasterA Poem by LissaI had you, but then you ran. You ran fast, as fast as my heart was beating as you tore it from my chest. If you were mine, mine for real, Fate will bring you back.
I wanted love, more than the world. Love was my world, until it rejected me and ripped me up while it broke a piece of my soul. But like a muscle, a torn muscle, I grew back stronger.
When you ran, you never turned around. I was one turn behind you, but you never came back to look for me or for us or for what we could have been. You taught me two lessons, two lessons like coffee and vanilla, bittersweet in my veins.
One-- yes I lost you, but you lost me too. Lost my smiles and my laughs; you lost my kindness. And though it will hurt, you will lose my love.
Two-- Fate never brought you back to me. So you wouldn't have been what I wanted, or what I needed in the end anyways, though you were an adventure.
You were MY adventure. You were my first kiss.dance.love. You were my everything. Until you were a heart-breaking disaster.
Then, you were MY disaster. you were my worst scar.vice.nightmare. You were my unraveling. But you made me think it was beautiful.
I needed you like an addiction, and I was your drug too. Beautifully twisted, that's how we were. You were intoxicating, like my 15th vodka shot. You had me on my knees, breathing just for you.
I had to wake up sometime, and see it was all a game. I was your pawn, insignificant and disposable. But I stood up and stopped you from using me anymore. I shoulda seen it coming, you didn't like the words "check mate".
You ran. but no matter how fast you run, you can't escape yourself. You can't escape love.nightmares.adventures. No matter how fast you run, you can't escape disaster. © 2011 Lissa |
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1 Review Added on January 1, 2011 Last Updated on January 1, 2011 AuthorLissaSartell, MNAboutI love writing. It is my hobby as well as my first dscovered love. I have been told I have talent, and I have been told I don't...I take it all with a grain of salt. I have also been told I am wise be.. more..Writing
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