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Click hereUnanswered phone calls,
total disrespect.
Promises spoken..
you quickly forget.
Chasing a dream,
while wide awake.
Wanting to scream,
total heartbreak.
Memories gone bad,
no comfort at all.
Who will catch me,
if I fall.
I lay in darkness,
and think of you.
Remembering the things,
we used to do.
Drifting in a river,
the river of sorrow.
Living in yesterdays,
no hopes for tomorrow.
You tug at the strings,
attached to my heart.
Jerking so hard,
you break it apart.
No smile on my lips,
no light in my eyes.
Words you speak,
are hurtful, mean lies.
Seeking an answer,
I ask God above...
It hurts so much,
and you call that Love?
How can that be..
when it brings only pain.
Feelings of loss,
there's nothing to gain.
The hurt slides over me,
it fits like a glove.
Painful and tight..
and you call that love?
Nothing I might do,
and nothing I can say.
Will change anything..
or make you stay.
So what does it matter..
if I stay or go?
I grow even sadder..
that's all I know.
Sad is my heart,
my lips cannot smile.
Time to climb out of,
this river "Denial."
Time to awaken,
time to set myself free.
Forget the old dreams...
that will now never be.
I feel exactly like this...
Nice poem by the way!!
It had the rhymes and it had the depth, keep it up mate
Tears, it fell from my eyes as I read this. It explain exactly how I am feeling with my husband. A smile is what I have in everyday as if it was the make up a girl who would put on to hide blemishes or just to give her a little boost to help her feel better; but not me. I put on a smile to hide all the pain of hopes and hoping that maybe one day, he will feel for me and look at me the way I have and still do to him.
Laying aside old dreams and sorrows ~ I'm ready for come what may.
Here's an oldie from deep in Lit's archives sure to resonate with anyone who's experienced a love that was never meant to be.