Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2017
I'm so sorry I assumed you loved me
as much as I loved you.
That in my hubris filled state of mind
I missed my que.
I'm so sorry to have been so blind.
I should have known you'd be so cold.....
Its almost to much for my soul to alone to hold.
maybe I made you more than man in my head,
I made you a hero, a King.
who'd be with me til the very end
when in reality you showed no
hesitation in cutting our thread.
Iska
Written by
Iska  19/F/lost in the realm of Ink.
(19/F/lost in the realm of Ink.)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems