Polished morning shine-
Wakens me
and last nights cheap wine
False darkness closes in
as I play dead,
Memories floating inside
my now ravaged head
My body responds with
a quake and crumble-
The higher the pedestal
the deeper the crash
Imploding deep within myself,
Broken heart,
feels like bitter grief
Gravity has sent me
crashing from my perch
Falling down on my
mortally wounded
pride-
I shake as I utter
" why did you let me go"
An unwilling victim
seduced all along-
Another pawn in
your serial lover
scheme.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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