Poetry With Me

The universe plays a cruel, cruel game.

It brings you back to paths you thought you had walked away from

Turns you in a circle when you were so carefully marking your way forward

Have I passed this tree before? I don’t think so

And yet suddenly there you stand before me

The same and yet changed but not for the better.

You sneer and I see that you are not the same person that I loved and held near my heart

I loved you and you ripped me apart.

Now I have to make a choice to run away or allow you to rip me apart again.

My heart aches for you. My mind disagrees.

Your words have no impact because you have no actions in between.

Why hold on to something that never became anything more than a twisted wilted dream?

Let me go. I call back all of my energy and light to me.

With Love,

GV Rioz