CursedA Poem by JoleneJust a little thought that it may not be my fault
For a chance at real love,
Is not meant to be mine. Seems I did something bad in another lifetime. My fate it appears to be always alone, Is out of my hands some b***h wrote it in stone. Some Past me in an old place and time, Scorned and alone swore no love would be mine. What she hoped was a blessing turned to a curse, When the me of today yearned for love more than most. Unaware of my fate or the me from the past I gave and I gave gladly with all of my heart, But time after time it was doomed from the start. The old me she sleeps unaware of the force Of the curse she brought forward when she closed off her heart. Her pain her mistrust pumps through my veins, So no love will I find till her curse runs its course. © 2020 Jolene |
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