Posted in Love, New, Poetry, Schizophrenia

PACKING UP (6)

A turbulent marriage

Spiteful words

Pain in the neck

I grew old

*

17 years

Is over now

Love of my life

I’ll see you somehow

*

Your voice

Did help me cope

In this

Gruelling situation

*

Those who were with you

My respect to them it belong

It was like a dream come true

Releasing me from the curse that i was thrown into

*

My bags are now packed

For another journey

Hoping that this feeling

Will not be fleeting

*

Will you be there for me

In reality

Not in the space that you’ve occupied

For years  just to be with me

*

I thought that i was never

This attractive to you

During those nursing days

My heart was always broken in two

*

Leaving this so-called hell on earth

Is a blessing

With you talking inside my head

Was just a beginning

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