Last Look
It's All Come to This
Fought years to keep your heart,
Rightfully mine from the start,
Ignored everything else,
Felt so stupid and stressed,
Learned you'd later squash this heart in my chest
The last time,
We looked in each others eyes
Savaged my insides
It's all come to this...
Our final words with no kiss
No hugs and no sign of remorse,
It's obvious things have taken their course,
Your way or highway
You don’t give a *****what I do,
Wasted many hours trying to talk to you,
It's like trying to knock down a brick wall,
Your love was never intended for the long haul
Foolish thinking your abusive days were over,
Guess that's impossible,
Your an asshole undercover,
One certainty, you wont change,
Future with no “you”
No 7 Steps system,
No healing time frame
Too mad to talk I left you there,
Guardian Angel made my choice very clear
All my efforts washed to the sky,
Wars over, I need to say goodbye
Tears run down my face and I feel rage,
Like fine wine, my happiness will grow with age.
By Sharon Van Buskirk
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