“When it comes to your memory,
I am not bitter, and I am not
eager to taint your name
in the truth of your injustices.
Don’t worry, I won’t tell her
of the haste in your touch.
Once you leave that door,
you will leave my mind,
and I am in no rush to get
you to return. Your love
was not really love,
and sometimes it even felt
like an excuse to substitute
loneliness. But this time,
if you return, I will not be
so considerate. Because
this time I will have vengeance
beneath my belt, and not even
my understanding heart
has the strength to stop my hands.”
- “Unable to connect," - Colleen Brown
Published on March 26, 2014 16:10