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no longer connect
communication’s broke down
we have lost our step…

falling astray from
that moment we found us, lost
in the arms of love

how do we regain
that, which we swore to never
let loose of again…

one day at a time
trust re-established for love
forsaken us both…

now drowning in tears
blanketed in kleenex. nights
 morbid, can’t escape

thoughts of not being
under star lit clouds, comfort’d
in the strength of love

broken. cracked. forgot…
lost in emotions of…what
is it we call this?

LOVE. Happiness. HOPE.
without you coping is worthless… 

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The strain of this life
Heavy pulls on the heart that
No longer handles…

I rather give in
Let go this carnal sin

Nothing can repair
The tears embedded within
Hope has been lost here…


Ok so I had a thought today (4/27) and figured I would write a few haikus about a man who has lost hope of LOVE, Life and everything else…

The plan is to write one piece a day, at least I’m gonna try to write 1 a day, for the next 30 days…

I hope you like the idea and effort of this idea. Heres his official introduction:

What does it matter?

A NAME! Love wouldn’t know it!

Nor will u recall…

Bullets have no name…

But every social event

they make appearance…

Whats there to hope for?

Love’s gone, tomorrows’ today

said yesterday’s dead…

This is my story.

Scribbled words of pain and love,

lifes’ adversity…

& ME!


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its seems I just cant get it right

fell in love with what I thought would be my future wife

laid down beneath love and made new life

put aside all stress and prayed to the sky,

clouds and heavens above

that,

just that,

maybe this will be as perfect as it seems…

my mother always preached that the devil was a liar,

not to say he isn’t  but,

I didnt see this coming…

I tried to justify

rectify

and clarify things as fast as I can so we could be,

happy

together

a family…

instead I sit here staring at your words

feelings spewed like blood splatter on a crime scene

anger

reaching out to hurt more than just a feeling

but the pain you have been through because of me…

SORRY!

just doesn’t cut it anymore…

I LOVE YOU!

not worth shouting because you’ve heard it so many times before…

its seems I just can’t get it right

fell in love with who I wish to be my wife

laid down beneath love and made new life

put aside all stress and prayed to the sky,

clouds and heavens above…