Those angry words which my love spat out,
were harsh like winter winds coursing over me,
freezing the warmth right out of my heart,
with such awsome effect leaving me dumbfounded and confused.
Like a scorpion's powerful venom,
her torrid words course through my being,
paralyzing my my mind with ill effect.
Her horrid words swarm over me like angry bees,
trampling the ramparts of my heart,
leaving my soul's defenses laid bare,
making me wonder what more I could have done.
Those cruel hurtful words so complex and angry,
cut through me like a knife severing my joy,
removing the love that I had for her.
I shall never forget those painful words that she said,
"Goodbye,so long,and good riddance,we are no more!"
Donavon Scott Vinson
A poem about the fight that removed a special love from my life.
