No Not Love

My dear my love
I strike this page
with not any peace
but rather rage.

I think I’m thinking
way too much love
but it feels a steel
cold I hold a grudge.

You can’t go away
and think it is true
you got the best of
me no love not you.

Maybe I was kind,
maybe I spoke true
but colors of my soul
I did not give you.

Let me edge a word
so my mind will see
the surface scratched
and from it I do bleed.

My mind is chaos
my precious buttercup.
The cold is very real
and you’re not enough.

So step upon the road
being reassured go.
The best of me love
you never did know.

I tip my hat love
but I’ve got to be real.
True love in eternity
for you I did not feel.

2 Comments Add yours

  1. Lia says:

    Ah you’re just such a good poet. Hope you know it… keep on rollin’ it. We need more butter for these cups. :)) 🌼 🧈🍵 ;))

    Liked by 1 person

    1. 🤣 Lol. Nice. Thank you Lia.

      Liked by 1 person

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