For better or worse We vowed The glorious better was the best Magical, surprising, thrilling Pinch me again and again I would say For I was dreaming
The worse did come As we knew it would Nothing ever stays the same A shift in you A sharpening of those edges More and more demanding Civility forgotten
Time went by Hours to days to weeks Turning into months and years The worse worsened And I hungered for freedom Neither side happy But extrication was made impossible
Vows weaponized and laced with guilt Constantly haunting Doing the same thing over again Expecting a different result. Insanity indeed I came to despise you because it gave me The strength to leave you Liberating me from your control
Released from the ties that bind I saw us clearly. Broken Gluing the pieces back together with golden lacquer Rejoicing in our journey of imperfections, a thought Change came at a price I was willing to pay I had to hate you in order to love myself And then I could maybe like you again
I have been writing poetry since I was a child and it has helped in the good times and bad times. I am always looking within to find the answers to life's problems and to write thought-provoking poetry and prose.
Thanks for checking it out.
Christine
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10 thoughts on “Broken in Pieces”
Oh, the process is a destroying one, Christine … 💕 happy Birthday 😍🌏
Thanks Jody. I think it’s relatable for many. It’s too easy to give to the point of losing yourself in the process. I still have PTSD from that situation. I am sorry you have been there too 💔
Oh, the process is a destroying one, Christine … 💕 happy Birthday 😍🌏
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ThNK you for your good wishes Ivor. I always appreciate you sharing music too 🥰
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Always my pleasure, Christine 😍🌏
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A very moving
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Thank you Sadje 🥰
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You’re welcome. ☺️
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Powerful.
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Thank you 🥰
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Very powerful. I never had what it would take to stay after these feelings settled in. So well written, I feel like I am back in that predicament.
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Thanks Jody. I think it’s relatable for many. It’s too easy to give to the point of losing yourself in the process. I still have PTSD from that situation. I am sorry you have been there too 💔
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