I started alone
looking for answers
hoping for a love
to break the cycle
to bring my heart
out of darkness
into joyful light
when I found you
I thought my search
had finally ended
but in the stark
morning sunshine
I saw you for
what you truly were
a dream
a figment of my
imagination
a love that would
never be real
a hopeful feeling
that would only die
I should have known
how this would end
found no answers
lost hope for love
caught in the cycle
I started alone
I ended alone
©2017 what sandra thinks
Beautiful 💖💖
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you ♥
LikeLike
Beautifully crafted. And so relatable. Often times we don’t see people for who they are but who we want them to be in our idol version of them. 📝♥
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you so much ♥
LikeLiked by 1 person
Ah but we never know how things will end when we start down a path. And hope springs eternal (mostly). Very sad but beautifully written, Sass. That is your new nickname. You’re welcome. 🤗❤️
LikeLiked by 1 person
We call our smallest daughter Sass as well. It stemmed from her initial inability to pronounce Sara, but as she grows older, it sounds more like we are raising a stripper (no judgement – it just isn’t our typical starting point). This comment gives me hope that maybe she will be able to write beautiful poetry like Sandra. Hugs to you for the smile your comment gave me, and hugs to Sandra because my heart ached when I read her poem.
LikeLiked by 2 people
That’s a cute story about your daughter. 🙂 Thank you for the kind words about my poetry and for the hugs. ♥
LikeLiked by 1 person
Aw! Thanks, Jo! Hugs back!
LikeLiked by 2 people
Thank you for the compliment. And the nickname… I guess. 😛 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
It will be awesome, promise! 😃
LikeLiked by 1 person