GrapesA Poem by willbradleyAn experience of divorce and its aftertaste.
it hurt when you left.
and worse when you asked me to do the same. on again off again on again gone. covenants agreements professions confessions. deceptions anger frustration depressions. pills and groups and lies. we spun them together. weaving a life. we walked on it. or at least you did. I cried on it. we mourned it. or at least I did. we moved on. or at least we both tried. now we're standing on opposite sides. no lawyers no courtroom just six months then signed. just lying on social justifying each side. if we stopped for a moment with eyes open wide. maybe we could've stopped in time. to still be friends. to feel respect. to live more honest. to keep the guilt, the shame, the pride. from rotting inside. but it's over. and has been for some time. we plant flowers on the grave of our life. we've both started over. me, several times. we both found new persons you kept yours this time. so thanks for the memries. I'll keep them they're mine. some bitter some better some cruel some kind. we both have regrets. well I do. it's fine. I'm deeper I'm better I'm broader of mind. I'm stronger I'm keener I'm nicer I'm kind. I'm grateful for then and for now I tried. I regret nothing except hiding except pride. thanks for the journey. we parted mid-way. but I'm better now. you be too what else could I say. © 2021 willbradleyAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on September 15, 2021 Last Updated on September 15, 2021 Tags: divorce, relationships, sentimental, emotional, love, heartbreak, lovesick, depression AuthorwillbradleyKingman, AZAboutI'm a visual artist by trade, but love to write. I've nearly finished my second novel, and am about a third of the way through my first. My favorite genre is fantasy, but as long as it's really good w.. more..Writing
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