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Feb 2019
This home is no place, my home has a face, my home has a heart. A heart destined for someone else to have a part, destined to have their love

But I thought I was the one you love? I was the one that held you, not her, but you love her, so why do I bother?
Im not sure.

You talked about becoming a father. You talked about our life together. We talked about the future. Like youd be mine forever.

You kept my hopes high, and my sadness low, but to my surprise it was just a show.
I saw you kiss her lips, and it broke me. With your hands on her hips, and my breath choked me

And it hurts
Oh god does it hurt.

You lied and lied, until my heart died. Until my brain was fried. I should of trusted my mind. I never knew just what I would find, but momentarily, my sun shined.

Was it worth it, I couldn't tell. I just want it to end well.
Well no, I don't want it to end; I just want my heart to mend.

I wanna be in your arms again...

In your heart again...

And in my home again
Eliza Kaczy
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Eliza Kaczy  16/F/Il
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