Broken

Broken ~

 

I want to hate you

 

I want to forget you

 

You have no right to my love

 

You have no right to my tears

 

 

 

You filled my heart with life

 

You filled my heart with tears

 

You stole into the depths of me

 

Before I could lock the doors

 

 

 

I remember your touch like falling rain

 

I see your smile in all my shadows

 

I hear your voice in all my dreams

 

My hello mirrors me in your goodbye

 

 

 

I want to not love you

 

I want to not remember me with you

 

You hold the will to my love

 

You have the balm to my tears

 

 

 

Is your heart broken my angel?

 

Remember your promise.

 

Remember/

 

If.

 

Your heart broke… when you broke mine.

 

© All Rights Reserved Kim Koning.

 

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7 Responses to Broken

  1. Joseph says:

    Reminds me of what Joseph Campbell writes about love, its sadness and joy two sides of the same coin. It’s good you can feel both though it may not seem so. One and the other are inseparable. Thanks for the poem.

  2. belladonna23 says:

    wow…. you honestly must be talking about my life right now….

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