Poem -
The End
Shattered like a pane of glass; shards puncturing my heart
When will it stop...the torture?
We're right back at the start
Evil bitter twisted lies, fooled me yet again
Why do you feel the need to inflict
Excruciating pain?
Upon my battered broken sole
That's giving up the ghost
Take me now... It's over
For you I loved ...The most
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Greetings Maddison,
Lovely poem my friend, sad to say but some things we surely can get enough of and not realize it,but it it appears, it doesn't get enough of us, is what keeps us on its path, of addictive overload...Nice one My friend...
Sincerely,
Jim
Thankyou jimmy for your supportive words xx
Thank you Cherie, for your kind comments xx
Hi M` I know what this piece means to you sweety, I`m here!! I love you G xx
It's never over Maddison, just a time to reflect and then soldier on. Women are strong and no matter what life throws at them it is in their make up to get up and fight another day, especially when the cause is worth fighting with every bone in their body. A very emotional, sincere write which truly touched me:)