Open Poetry #40 |
Grace Of Revenge |
tatalinia Member
since 2005-12-17
Posts 137CA, US |
Can I find it in my heart to forgive Each day fighting with breaking down I try so hard to forget your ways They haunt me when I sleep I do not want to be afraid But inside Iam dying from what you did You took a piece from me my love and I don't see you returning it anytime soon They say revenge is not for us to decide But if you died tonight I would not shed a tear Anguished by the misery you caused I toss and turn in my bed Ready to explode , but I remain calm Please I rather love you then hate you But I cannot control my fury you caused And knowing my situation is unfixable You have left me so helpless I lay here cut by your sword Crippled with anger , I wish you could see me while I lay on my death bed But you ran away to afraid to look back Knowing you would crumble from your mistake You bury your pain by destroying another so you leave me breathless and run away Im tired and my time is short I only look to the sky in hopes that one day , one day soon you will see what you did to me was not forgotten And that someone above was looking down Your time will come but I won't be around For its time I move on And thanks to you I shed my last tear Because never again will I feel this pain Of a twisting sword in my heart "Beautiful , Beautiful stars above Do not forget me, do not let me go forgotten And at night when he sleeps Let the pain he braught me drench him in sweat if happiness never finds him again that is sweeter then any womb he ever gave That truly is greater then any pain I give" Relief at last I breathe my last breath Im cut, but cut by the grace of revenge and no sooner have I drifted away I will look over to see him laying by my side I do not need shine or wealth, just a pen and some paper for my health |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
beautiful again and romantic. and quite soft tune this time. very good. beautiful poem of love. enjoyed as always. |
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