#157

Love in the End I loved her, but when the night was over. It was but a figment of my imagination. A breath, a cough, a shrug. I loved her, but every day I'm learning her love was just a lie, not wanting to be lonely Naught but tripe and useless fancy. I loved her … Continue reading #157

#152

2013 Led astray from the start, from day one I ignored the words in my head and heart I drew connected, cared for her and slipped into feelings undeserved, uncalled for. I ripped my heart in pieces over one who treated me like feces. the bottom of the barrel is empty, still she's reaching down … Continue reading #152