Where to could I go;
Worn out now after you?
Who would want me now
After being tossed aside
As if I- became worthless
All because you deemed it so
Who could fill your void;
Albeit proven-cold and cruel?
Echoes of your condemnation
Still reverberate here daily
In laughter’s, as well as words
Who wouldn’t want that- erased?
I now agree, I was never your one
Someone who could give, endlessly
After all, you used all I was anyways
That’s your modus operandi, right?
Killing love and hearts in your wake
And I- was just another foolish…one
Poet of the Light © 2019