Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
TheWitheredSoul Jul 2019
I knew love was a,
Gamble.

      Every word she said was so,
Humble.

       I never thought my mind would, Tumble
or
     I never prospected the way,  
      in which  my heart would,
Rumble.

        Either way she dropped me on a,
        windy ocean like a,
Pebble.

        Now i am just another rough,

Rubble,
         Being rummaged to,

Disemble.
Love is not an easy gamble the more you fall for the wrong the more you lose
TheWitheredSoul Jul 2019
The highest level of sanity is achieved only when the mind percieves the inevitable regardless of how insane it sounds.
If u like it #like #share #comment #follow
^_^ do check out the other poem
TheWitheredSoul Jul 2019
Some feelings get stuck in your heart and perched in your mind
You will never express em ,you will never speak of em but those feelings
they are as real as the air you breath
as lively as the breeze that bezels your soul,those feelings they are the ones you will never be able to shake it off.
They are the ones that wont fade away.
TheWitheredSoul Jul 2019
if it was that easy to forget your past and move on , would there be any respect for all the emotions like
Love, sympathy, empathy, longing loneliness, feelings, guilt, clamoursness or anything of such.

A regreteous haunting past is the only thing makes the ever new guilding present worthy of what it is.

your past is a measure of everything that shows how good of a survivor that you are.
Death gives life a meaning
Losses make victories worthwhile.
TheWitheredSoul Jul 2019
The day you decided to cede me.
My mind became
deadset on hating you
but
My heart ,oh that da×n thing just sacrificed my mind because it thought
so
to hate you.
You can never find a logic of why you fall for someone you will never find a rational understanding of love. its just a mere collection of innate non understandable superficial stuff that cannot be reasoned with
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2019
Around a thousand faces
Among a million smiles
Across a billion miles
I still find my heart weary of Your lies.
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2019
The eternal sadness haunts.
Next page