Poem 5
I felt my heart break over you in waves.
The first one was in February ,
Then quickly another one in March .
I quickly rebuilt those , and rebuilt myself .
Convinced myself that since you were the sea and I was the shore , you wouldn’t hurt me .
But, I was wrong ... again .
April ... I seen a tsunami of silence .
Of tension .
Of rejection .
The damage was enough that I’m still repairing the property , and counting the human cost .
But, the worst part is ,
After all that ,
I was left to find another ocean,
And in case you didn’t know ,
Everyone else is a puddle
After you .
The first one was in February ,
Then quickly another one in March .
I quickly rebuilt those , and rebuilt myself .
Convinced myself that since you were the sea and I was the shore , you wouldn’t hurt me .
But, I was wrong ... again .
April ... I seen a tsunami of silence .
Of tension .
Of rejection .
The damage was enough that I’m still repairing the property , and counting the human cost .
But, the worst part is ,
After all that ,
I was left to find another ocean,
And in case you didn’t know ,
Everyone else is a puddle
After you .
~TheGxldenAsia
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