Endings are ruthless. They make you forget every bit of acid existing in relationships in a moment. Regret pours in like the flood of a broken dam. But when the last line has been crossed, when the artery is cut to kill, the path reaches a crevasse - another step is a step into the valley of death.
Deep inside all lovers know when that point has been reached. But hope - that great harbinger of false dawns - persists. It attempts to give color to what is irrevocably grey. And makes the one who been walked out from, to wait, to think, of the strands of gold in the bushels of weed.
But nothing works.
Time slowly covers the one who waits in a thin coverlet of regret which, in time, becomes a thick blanket of bitterness. There's no "I'm glad you were here" which remains. It's only "Why did you even come into my life."
If you liked this poem, consider listening to these other poems which talk of hope and regret -
I am a poet based out of India. My book of poetry 'Of Love and Other Abandonments' was an Amazon bestseller. My second book is 'Of Journeys & Other Ways to Get Lost'. Both are available on Amazon.
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Get in touch with me on uncutpoetrynow@gmail.com
The details of the music used in this episode are as follows -
New Beginning by Rafael Krux
Link: https://filmmusic.io/song/5692-new-beginning-
License: https://filmmusic.io/standard-license