I hated her for so long.
I blamed her for taking the place
that once belonged to me.
I should have been thanking her.
Without knowing it, she saved me
from being devoured by the black
hole beating in your chest.
She threw down the rope and
I grabbed it but she fell into the pit.
I should raise a statue in her honor
because she made life without
feeling like I’m not worthy of love
available to me. She gave me the
clarity I needed but she lost her’s.
I should thank her. Maybe another
one comes in line and saves her
the way she saved me from his
19 thoughts on “Poem #68”
I like your wit and sass!
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Yes!! Beautifully stated.
This poem is so relatable.
This is beautiful! And I really needed to hear this!
Thank you very much!
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It’s beautiful, has me thinking whether I need saving, or I’m the guy they need saving from
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I love this. Often I’ve thought of thanking the one who took my “love” away. You said it beautifully.
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I love your work. Have fun and have a safe and fun holiday.
Thanks, you too 😀
You are welcome dear Poet.