I used to be able to look in the mirror
And see oceans of joy in my eyes
Happy alone,
Free as a bird,
But one who fought so hard to fly
But then you came along,
Showed me your ways
You sang me your song,
Put me in a daze
For you I was willing to fight
A soul full of wisdom,
Harmony,
And Love
You said you were Awakened,
And all of the above
I chose to believe you,
Although I could see through
Your miserable charade -
Your story of lies
But I being naive
Was temporarily deceived
When I fell in love
With the innocent belief
That you really love me too
So now I am the monster living in your walls,
Biting at your soul with my "unforgivable" flaws.
I could never leave you alone, you see,
Not when you cast your inner demons onto me.
You threw out the songbird who started to sing,
but she fell too hard,
and she broke her wings.
She stayed on the ground
She wanted to die,
But you only wanted a bird who could fly,
So you left her broken
in the dirt,
Blaming only her for getting hurt.
The monster in you
Killed the Spirit in me
I loved you
But thank you
for choosing to leave.
I'm only the monster you made me
"Music is a universal language and needs not be translated. With it, soul speaks to soul" - Songsterr
Hmm
YES YES YES. This song describes it perfectly!
Peace and Love,
Kaitlin
As songsterr stated
Music is universal language
"Music is a universal language and needs not be translated. With it, soul speaks to soul" - Songsterr
Yes
away with the abuser! I'm sorry for that experience!
great poem , nice flow, well composed!
cheers!
~Koko~
Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
Words
To Koko:
You are so kind, thank you so much!
I wouldn't want anyone to experience abuse from another person, but I am so thankful that it's over and that I know better now. It has taught me that I will not go down without a fight, and I have truly learned to stand up for myself. :)
Peace and Love,
Kaitlin
Kaitlyn
im so relieved to hear your comment!
yes,we who had that life experience need to be careful in our future and to support other abused people.
it seems such a prevalent problem today too.
hugs, Koko~
Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
Words