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Feb 2014
I apologize for what is next
My love for you doesn't exist
It’s hard enough for me not to say
I’m slowly falling the wrong way
I never had what felt right
I never slept at night
How could you even see
When the truth was under lock and key

In my dreams you always hang
And when I wake I feel the pain
Now swallow your problems away
Take your dose to numb the day

Let my love loose
Let it bleed profuse
I couldn't resist the desire
Ah cheating liar
I should be dead
The urge inside my head
Now let it go, the pain begins to slow
You’re not my only, love

The scars, I have seen
My heart, it always bleeds
The pain, floods my mind
The hate, cuts through the night
This is just pieces of a bigger puzzle strung together so that explains the lack of flow and immediate direction.
Shane Anthony Moore
Written by
Shane Anthony Moore  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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