Painfully, drop by bitter drop I feel
The dark deception of your words
When you try to pretend to still care
And yes, I will let you, hurt me again
Scar my soul deep from bitterness
I will heal- one day, because I can
As you run away from the truth inside
That the source of your pain- is not I-
But a bleeding and broken-hearted ghost
Consumed by those screaming echoes
We left behind, unspoken and unsettled
From the love we lost…growing our own way
Poet of the Light © 2018
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Whispers of a poet's heart 
“As you run away from the truth inside” – We often do that and blame someone else for the pain. Love this one
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Thank you for reading and commenting my friend. I’m glad you appreciate it.
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“growing our own way” oft’ times means growing apart from others… this, i relate to
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Yes, growing can have its drawbacks…
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It certainly can.
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