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Armand-DeamoJC Jun 2018
I have no idea why they come back
They seek something in me that I cannot give
Love is the thing that I lack
If I feel it again, I might not live

The feeling is sometimes my pain
Though when in pain I better my game
Maybe they come back for that gain
Do I have the secret to get a woman and tame

I look into their eyes and picture someone else
The truth is that I only want my ex
And they're only drowning me in ***
I have love for her, but in stealth

Being with them numbs the pain
And the storm in my heart has more than rain
The women are all that keep me sane
And I cannot get rid of all these memories in my brain
The emotions are overwhelming and they leave me in pain
"Just Dial the number, and restart the game."
This might be the most emotional I was while writing a poem, and this is actually how I felt, I wrote it a week ago, but decided to post it today
Armand-DeamoJC Jun 2018
She saw through me
And I told her that if she'd dare
To commit to the stare
I'm not what she thinks me, be

She doth dare to commit to the stare
I said o'er the light is more dark
Her eyes turned to glare
My demons now freely walk

She saw through my eyes and into my soul
She saw the hell within me
She saw the wars I fight within me,
but she couldn't accept it

She saw good and perfection, and I saw nothing anymore
I was a good man with her
I was a wonderful person with her

I'm left in the dark now
Some might even call me vacant
I'd just say I'm lost
Armand-DeamoJC Jun 2018
His vilification and forgery of happiness
Had scorned her love
And as he used to lay down
On the sweet and soft river bed
With the placid waves merging around him
The Crepuscular light peeking at twilight

He watches herfrom the corner of both eyes
Tearing apart as another man caresses her
He breaks even further apart
As he misses her warm embrace
Her silky touch on his ragged face
Her crisp ogling through his mind into his soul

Her precious love had him engaged
Her mellifluous persuasive voice had been
What he missed the most
He desired to taste such love again,
But he knew and he knew
That there is none quite equal to her
How I feel about someone I loved dearly, but I'm too emotionally unstable to give her what she wanted and I lost her and she's moved on
Armand-DeamoJC May 2018
She said he's okay, but when they kissed...
He thought of her
She said he's handsome...
But the only person that knew his scars were her
She said she loved him, but he said nothing back, because he knew that if he would, it would be for her
He smiled, because he had not shed a single tear since he lost her
He smiled, because he couldn't give in, and he drank to numb it all
If only she were her
Armand-DeamoJC May 2018
I dreamt of reaching the mountains so far away and
I dreamt of reaching the clouds so high up
I grieved a loss those times

Today the mountains are near
Tomorrow the clouds are clear
And the pain that felt like yesterday, was months away

— The End —