Badly
I’m
trying to find my way out of the darkness
Around
hills and plains, feeling disheartened
I’m
praying to forget you while hoping to change you
I
know you don’t want me but my God I desire you
I
lament over what we had
Watching
it come and go
and
I try not to show
How
disheveled you have me
When
you don’t even love me
How
messed up is it
That
you don’t even love me
Dominique
Fields
Dominique is a writer of many types. Having already self-published a mental health book, currently, she is working on her second novel. With a tremendous passion for reading, you can find Dominique spending most of her free nights indoors reading an enthralling thriller or romance book.
Tags:
Poetry
captured the power of wanting someone and the pain when they do not want you back.
ReplyDeleteIt feels very real, the pain, the disappointment, the bewilderment of love not reciprocated. Great poem.
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