On that day;

Love's grip loosened, slipped away,
I tasted the bitterness of love's decay.

I walked through memories, desolate,
The echoes of laughter, now dissipate.

A heart once whole, now fragmented, separate.
I looked into the mirror, hesitate;
Silent screams echoed, resonate.

I saw my tears precipitate,
I felt my soul evaporate.

The world turned gray,
I walked the path of sorrow's play.

I watched the fragments of my dreams scatter,
Like ashes carried away in the wind's banter.

My spirit sank into the depths of despair,
A broken vessel, too shattered to repair.

I whispered words of love to the empty air,
Hoping they'd reach her, despite the despair.

I embraced the ache, let it convey,
I found the courage to rise and stay,

I learned that healing comes in its own way.
I emerged stronger, come what may,
For scars don't define me, nor dismay,
In love's aftermath, I found my own way.


© davence_hackwell

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