(A Stud Lost)
__________by Wizdompeace
The Angel has fallen from heaven...
the poetry must stop now.
Pushing out glass from dried eyes.
i hold a pen to my chest as i cry.
I want to continue for you,
want to come up with imaginary feelings
words that have nothing to do with you.
But it won't work. Honestly, but painfully
like scars on on face, my hurt is seen by all.
I can not compliment your beauty, cause your
words are formed from the most unpure beast i've
ever known. Your kisses destroy my womanhood,
your calls ruin my mind and your lies tear apart my flesh.
Blood stains on my satin covers. The thorns of the roses
are ripping against sensitive skin. I'll forgive you for
what you do to me, but i would tear up all the poems i
have ever written if i let you do it to another.
The worse feeling I have ever had. My rainbow is fading.
My colors are dimming and you are blocking their sun.
What more can I say? The Angel has fell from heaven,
fallen and died in my heart.
