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  Jan 2018 Rosà
Mongi
My Love Who Got Away

My love
Ye who went away
When the scorching summer heat descended
And the freezing winter snow crept in
All, with one accord

When uncertainty struck
Between love and hate
Smiling and frowning
Staying and leaving
Committing and being free
Laughing, but never crying
Between happiness and unhappiness
Between the heat and the chill
All at the same time

Now that's all you showed on the surface
When in your heart of hearts
The honest uncertainty there was to feel
Was between leaving and sailing away
What a caring and loving predicament
It was not that much of a choice life gave you
Now, was it?

You pushed me so hard and urgently, away
You longed to hear the words come from me
That I was leaving and was grateful for everything
So you could be left with a clear conscience
With the pretence I was the one who wanted to leave

Oh don't you think I recognized
How soon you always wanted to get rid of me
When you always handed the on/off switch to me
How often you'd hit me with the classic speech,
"It's not you, it's me"
Then you blatantly said
"If it costs you your peace
Then it's too expensive"
But I was all yours you didn't have to buy
And I was the cheapest you would find on the land
That's why, maybe, you pushed me out
Who wants cheap stuff these days anyway?

But your love is your love,
You choose who you want to seize it away from
And who you can't wait to give it to next
We called it quits, it was a win for you
Apparently I was the stubborn cloud
That laid between you and your sunshine

And it's not I was too proud to beg
The whole ordeal left me unsure if I'd be heard
Unsure that if I came around once more
You wouldn't throw me to shame
Still we couldn't make it through thick
Oh ye, my beloved
Ye who went away

Mongi C. Nkabindze
There's only a limited things we can stop from happening. A heart is one of the most difficult treasure to convince to stay.
Rosà Jan 2018
Who has the rights?
Is it me, the legal girlfriend
Or is it you, the third party?
It happened so long ago,
What has gotten into you?

You slapped me with lies
Saying he's not yet over you
If he'll lose you, he dies
Does that concern me too?
Rosà Jan 2018
The outdated young lady confronted me with disgraceful taste of words
She spit slithering words as if they're to choke me to death
Her whispers were evil to them
As she throws dagger curses on me

Her burning eyes full of rage and dismay
Made me laugh till my eyes shed tears
She was cruel, and so I was
But she hasn't moved on, while I already did.

Her boyfriend who was once mine was claimed by another woman
It was funny to be caught in a four-people relationship
The guy was obscenely ugly
Yet his eyes, his tantalizing eyes were claiming our souls.

The third party, or the fourth party
Slithered her way to my system
While making me dysfunctional,
She armed herself with stupidity.
So she lost the lousy game of jealousy.
Rosà Jan 2018
In the morning I shed tears,
In the night, the skies cry for me
I always end up broken
But you came and fixed me.

You came to fix me
But broke me into million more
You left
And I was alone again.

But I am still hoping,
Hopelessly hoping for you to come back
What a funny situation
For your heart turned into rock
I was not loved by you.
Rosà Jan 2018
I saw you yesterday
Smiling from ear to ear
You were so happy
Because you were with her.

My tears cascaded from my face
The hue of my eyes lost its vibrance
All because you;
You were happy with her.
You are happy. You are.

I wasn't your happiness
I finally realized that
The moment I saw you
Pierced my heart like a million solid dust.
Rosà Jan 2018
Every drop of rain,
Pierces my skin
It devours my being
My soul reflecting.

The thorny raindrops
Wounds my silence
As if I'm riding a train
But now falling fast.

The cold prickling sensation
Wakens the sleepy love
I have hoped before
And failed
Now, stop falling
Thorny raindrops.
Cold weather kills the silence of the night.
Rosà Jan 2018
Mornings;
Dull light, deafening silence
Lousy moves, disgraceful words
Unlike the same when you left.

Night;
So cold, so spacious
Alien, the windowsill covered with dust
Unlike the same when you find another.

Mornings;
Gloomy atmosphere, nauseous thoughts
Hellish feelings, distracted
Trippled down the staircase
Even had an injury
All because you finally left me.

Night;
Mind full of what ifs
Dying secretly, demanding
For a second chance; an unfinished business
Now lying alone, thinking about you
All because I really miss you.
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