He, I love no more.
May
15
2007
Posted at: 3:30 am
Filed under : Uncategorized 
I’ve learned each day; running to lesson this pain. Of love, of ardor, of affection, my passion. I used to admire you. Begged to walk on broken glass, I ached for you.
Now, those lies you’ve unkept and I buried well daunt and flaunt against my face. They playfully caress my blushing cheeks.
I was blind. I chose not to see. Just feel. I feel ashamed of loving you. Thinking of you. Through it all, you wore a mask. Hidden once, now unmasked. Tonight I saw your drunken eyes and swollen lips. You held a glass and sipped….
I drink to you, I drink for he, I’m drunk on words, and the pain…it still exists.
My Fiction, Your Truth