Image:  We Heart It

Image: We Heart It


You wooed me with

Words of Love

Praises and Promises

Caught me


I lost my heart…

My soul…

Given freely in answer

to you Courtship

Now…promises broken

Words of anger and blame

Trapped by what I thought was real

I know now it was

All a game for you

One you played again and again

Moving from heart to broken heart

Like a hummingbird flitting in a field of flowers

Everything changed…

Yet, I did nothing different…

Nothing wrong…

I gave freely

Only to be ignored…


Blamed for things

I did not say or do

All part of your game…

Build someone up…


To deliberately tear them apart

And feed your sadistic Ego.

Stronger than you thought…

I survived your game

Now, the played is

The Survivor…

The Winner…

Observing you from the side

You continue to leave

A string of destruction in

Your wake

Victim after victim

Hopefully they will




© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie