Our Story (part 3)

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Things started, things ended

We reconciled, to be once again separated,

How could that be, how could this be

This is reality, this is my soliloquy

Was it my fault? Was it your fault?

Doesn’t matter now, my hearts in revolt,

Trapped in the void I wanted to avoid

Destroying my heart, I guess you enjoyed

Scanning my memory, sapping my vitality

Sifting through vanity, accepting reality,

Hoping you’re happy with the man that replaced me

Cause he’ll never be the same as me

I’m loving life, I’m living my life

Not searching for a knife, waiting for my wife,

I’ve learned so much from you

And I want to say Thank you

Drifting through the joyous timeline

I gaze at the scorching sunshine,

It’s such an irony when something that causes gain,

Could cause so much pain

Finally, I’m at maze

Lost in these endless pathways,

I lost my way, so there I lay

‘Twas there I wanted to stay

Intoxicated with my own depression

In a state of complete stagnation,

With no premonition

I discounted remission

Deceived by my own emotion

Clinging on deception,

Losing my grip from solace

It was just a premise

As I opened my eyes from my slumber

I knew I was sober,

I nightmare of history 

Of what was once ‘Our Story’

08.18.14

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