The sadness within is self-inflicted
Giving my heart to a stranger, a woe
Time is as unforgiving as the witness
To the strangulation of my love that’s grown.
Each to his or her own danger
Of loving the jailor of your heart
Mine is such a tragedy
For I find it impossible to part.
Take heed from my experience
Keep safe the pumping organ inside
Save it from the myriad of tragedies
Blowing in with life’s flowing tide.
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Find my worthless heart.
I don’t know where to stop.
I can’t be that sort.
That gives it all without a second thought. Continue reading
The crisp rustle of folded paper
Ink stains dancing in vain
Words walking in sequence
Sending a message of pain.
Tear stained cheeks flushed with anger
Each word set in stone
On rippled waves of paper
Leaving me all alone.
Copyright held by Eloise De Sousa (2015)
What if love isn’t so straight forward? What happens when the man of your dreams turns back into a toad? You’re left with a broken heart, several kilos of chocolate depression that turns into fat misery whilst he waltzes off with his new love. What then? Continue reading