Killed twice over

When you have a heart and you pour it out,
Adoring someone, without a doubt;
When you show them what they mean to you
You stand by them, through happy and blue

But you leave them low, at their weakest state
Yet broken to shreds, for you they wait,
fighting demons within, defying their fate.
To get them back, should be never too late!

You call them you meet them, you hold them so tight.
You talk to their face about the stars of the night.
They smile like it’s been a while since that.
Then you wipe it off, with the drop of a hat?

How dare they believed they were your muse?
How dare they put up with a battle to lose?
They ponder this wreck - could this get any lower?
God, how could someone be killed twice over!



Poetry by Orson Reek
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Written on 2022-06-16 at 08:56

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