I thought I had nothing when you left me but then I realized I still had myself left.
I will execute a better life for myself once I execute you from my memory bank.
I will come out of the abyss because I refuse to be taken out by the likes of you.
You can stop guessing which sanction I shall hand you.
Contronym– homonym whose meanings are antonyms. Oh the English language.
Thank you for reading my blog. Did you write today? It’s poetry month all month. Hugs from Brooklyn. Guady G
Treat every minute as not minute.
So wind down and let the wind take you on an adventure.
Don’t let the past pains wound around your present or else a wound is all you present to someone new.
Having a lead heavy heart doesn’t lead to a happier you.
Feel the pain and fear but then let it go. Be at peace like the does. Don’t do what he or she does. Don’t stay trapped in the past.
So go ahead and dry that tear but please do tear up those old photos of the ex.
Sincerely
Guady G
Don’t you just love the English language?
Sleepless at night missing my knight
My head in a daze through these endless days
My fault for worshipping you as some idol. Was blinded to you being there but idle.
A relationship takes two. Thought you wanted that too.
Now you’re gone and I feel so bare. Overwhelmed with so much to bear.
Don’t even think of coming back here. Are you listening? Did you hear?
Even if I long for your scent, now I know you aren’t worth a cent!
Don’t return. Let me be! I never get stung twice by the same bee!
With love Guady G. Do homophones ring bells for you.? That was an attempt at a joke.
Why does my journey to the pinnacle have the cynics and the narcissists aiming to maim me and leave me on a gurney?
I know they think I will give up or just die but I am no longer that hopeless caterpillar for now I am an optimistic butterfly!
With all my love
Guady G
I send you hugs from Brooklyn.
I was full of hope walking the high tightrope when I lost my balance and fell. No one heard me yell out for help not even you.
I found myself hopeless and alone. I kept asking the shadow cast on the wall to pull me up. Finally I put my arm back down. It was numb just like my broken legs.
Would I just rot and my dust be taken away by the wind? Who would know I ever existed?
You? You the one that abandoned me after telling me I could fly high?
You? You the one that said you would care for me if I fell?
You? You the one that clipped my wings when I wasn’t aware?
I trusted you but I was foolish to do so.
But my fate will not be sealed by your jealousy and hatred of me.
I will muster all my inner strength and crawl on my numb broken limbs. I shall escape this mental cage you put me in. I will fly again too except this time you won’t be able to catch me for I will be free.
Fluidity 