You never thought
you’d have to choose
You thought
you could have both worlds—
thought you were being faithful
to both lives
when you were being faithful
to neither
I won’t pretend I’m blameless
I helped build the lie
I played my part
I fed the fire
My head whispered warnings
but my heart shut the door
and begged for the flames
My heart refused to heed
the counsel I’d give anyone else
It always looks different
from the inside
I loved with reckless abandon
I invested carelessly
And here I am—
Bereft
Broken
Alone
Your first love
remains your forever love
I am the trespasser
cast as the wrecker
of a house already broken
But if I am the wrecker
why do I feel so wrecked
Why am I the one
left in the ashes
Why is my life
the one shattered
by heartbrokenness
If I am the betrayer
why does it feel like
you are walking away
with pieces of me
I will never get back
And if I am the cheater,
why do I feel so—
cheated.
© Ron Simpson Jr.
December 10, 2025
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