Never thought I’d have my heart broken. Never thought I was the type. Figured I could brush it off, laugh it up and drink it away. That wasn’t the way it went. It was like a fire storm, just anguish and fury. Funny thing is, the only one I could blame was me. At least, that was how it was at first. Slowly I start to see back through the looking glass. Saw the truth for what it was…what it is. There was blame to go around for all parties. More than enough to share. It didn’t really matter though, not in the end. Never thought I’d have my heart broken. Never thought I’d get back to who I really. Figured I knew who I was, but that wasn’t who I am. --Skald #poetry #poem #longwrite #read #bringontheink #inkinmyveins #writersunite #written #writeordie #poet #writer #literature #thefeatherquill #writerscreed #spilledink #craft
