I made a terrible mistake one day
Thinking I was making a terrible mistake.
Now as sitting and crying have become the norm
The realization of what I have done overwhelming me.
Get angry at myself for stopping you
From loving me.
I heard what you said to me
Realize now that what I did
Was so wrong
It doesn’t even touch the rim of wrongness.
I loved you with every part of my heart
Letting you go was not only the hardest thing I’ve ever done
It was wrong.
Lovely poetry. Thanks for following my blog. I also liked your photos. The Lays made me laugh out loud.
That deep abiding wrongness is such a powerful stage in the evolution of the ego. You captured it so beautifully.
Your poem holds such emotion. Thanks for sharing.