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I remember putting on my white dress, trying to hold back tears from stress. I knew deep down that I never wanted to walk down that aisle, but my feet kept moving with a perfect, fake smile. I put all my faith in God above, and I even prayed to feel His love. Because all I wanted was to do the right thing, and I truly believed that getting married to a man would fix everything. One year later I am back where I started, but this time with divorce papers feeling cold-hearted. I never wanted it to end this way, and how naive of me to think I was strong enough to stay. Now I just want to hug my mom while I cry out, but she is disgusted with the fact that I came out. I am filled with tears of hatred and shame because I lit up my life with an irreversible flame. I asked for this. I asked for all of this.
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Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 11:03 PM UTC
.irreversible flame.
I remember putting on my white dress, trying to hold back tears from stress. I knew deep down that I never wanted to walk down that aisle, but my feet kept moving with a perfect, fake smile. I put all my faith in God above, and I even prayed to feel His love. Because all I wanted was to do the right thing, and I truly believed that getting married to a man would fix everything. One year later I am back where I started, but this time with divorce papers feeling cold-hearted. I never wanted it to end this way, and how naive of me to think I was strong enough to stay. Now I just want to hug my mom while I cry out, but she is disgusted with the fact that I came out. I am filled with tears of hatred and shame because I lit up my life with an irreversible flame. I asked for this. I asked for all of this.
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Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 11:03 PM UTC
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