He was my soulmate, and held me tight
For the first year and a half, it felt so right
I was only fifteen when he saved my life
I couldn't wait to become his wife
He scooped my heart up despite my pain
My soul exploded and I couldn't contain
Good things don't last, is what I found
He took three years from me and buried me in the ground
How could I let myself get so wrapped up?
Was I hoping that he would always fill my cup?
Something I may never know is what went wrong
What do I do, and where do I belong?
With my heart left in pieces, I can't help but scream
I've loved and lost, through every ripped seam
A contest entry
- Goodbye To Heartache. by Poetryintheblood.
700 points, ended February 9, 15 entries
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Thank you for your heartfelt piece, Josie
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