Free Yourself From The Forsaken Past Poem by Brett White

Just free yourself of the forsaken past,
Or you'll find your Soul a ship without a mast.
How many nights did I pray for your touch?
Yet Love minus loyalty is not worth much.
Those who truly love you will never leave.
In fact, such thoughts their Souls never conceive.
For Love is forever and remains strong,
In loathsome noise or in the sweetest song.
True Love dies before it ever fades away,
Its actions match all that it shall say.
So my question is, who is in your bed today?
Does the self-loathing ever go away?
Because while I did love and I did lose,
Our trust never once did I abuse.
I would have died before I left you in tears,
It is what separates us after all these years.
Yet I have healed and our memories killed,
Because at loyalty you are totally unskilled.
So without a word I bid you adieu,
Sleep with the entire world, it's what you do.