❤️(A haiku for the wordpress community, thank you)❤️ Thanks for seeing through my rant’s disguised volcano hides a heart pierced gold.
If we, the unloved knew beginning in childhood that we’d live the majority of our adult lives alone haunted by failed love. Would there be any of us still left alive? I wonder.
1) It feels like high school When I was a super fool Unrequited crush 2) Why does a crush hurt? Disappointment feels like loss Though it’s not real love 3) Imaginary Dreaming a future never Hope wasted pretend. 4) Peered eyes to my eyes Said I want to be just friends Nothing more again. 5)…
https://unsplash.com/@inasoulisphotography 1) False sunrise mistake it turned out to be a hoax coaxed with foolish hope 2) Nothing to discuss There’s nothing left to adorn no more illusions 3) Codependent dope You thought you could protect him Save yourself instead.
1) My heart’s little hurts already stark following dim ghosts cloaked in moon 2) Disclose the sudden tiny world will never bloom Break the bowl apart 3) Hello Goodbye lark a sad finish at the start Bandage it with Art.
I was angry with you, Even though you’re dying, Angry because you’ve stopped trying to live. I was angry before I knew You are dying So am I slowly, mysteriously who knows when I can’t hug my child again. He’s what keeps me in this sad world. He’s what makes me want to live….