Standing beside myself
Lost somewhere between,
Love and hate
Don’t quite understand our situation
And I’m unable to digest what’s been thrown upon my plate
Because yesterday everything was fine
Then in a blink it all changed
We went from laughter and love
To hatred and pain
And you say it’s my fault
But I could always tell when you lied.
Your hiding some dark secret
I can see the truth behind your eye’s
But does it really matter?
Truth be told I don’t really care
Because I realize now that I always loved you
But you were never really there
Our love was but a figment of imagination;
A particle in air.
About the Creator
Edward Val
I'm a poet by nature and a Soldier by trade and my writing reflects my experiences not only in life but also in war. I use writing as way to express myself and deal with the horrors I've seen and hope my words can help my fellow Veterans.
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