You stole my heart from beneath him,
He thought he had everything,
Once he stole my heart,
But little did he realize,
That while he boasted about the ownership,
You had stolen the key,
And stealthily unlocked it,
I watched it happen slowly,
Believing myself delusional,
Yet here I sit today,
Seeing how clear my vision had been,
He treated me as merely a trophy,
And you appreciate my mind,
How foolish I'd been to believe him,
That he was a man,
But the past is the past,
And the present is what matters,
We left him sitting there in tears,
With the knowledge that his knowledge was mistaken,
And the memory of a love undone.
Author notes
42-Love
604-undone
A contest entry
- 1000 one word titles contest [part one] by Antebellum.
400 points, ended November 9, 12 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Oh wow this is a powerful write. You did an amazing job with this. You really did great and I give you major kudos on this. Great write and keep it up. Good luck in the contest.
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