Crushed
Crushed, by the fickle hand of fate,
hope collapses, crumbling away.
And all that's left is fear and hate,
love got lost in the games you play.
I was blind, but thought I could see,
so I let you lead from the start.
And every time you lied to me
I believed you, with all my heart.
Cast away, with naught but my fears,
I felt last-night was our last night.
And I cried a river of tears
watching you slowly fade from sight.
After waking from nightmare screams,
I feel broken and out of place.
And forsaking my hopes and dreams,
I question what future I face.
(Quatrain)
06/17/2020
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