Yesterday's goals
dim memories,
Dark saddened eyes
blurring with tears,
Painful scars borne
Love's history
Futures crumble when doubt appears
No brightly lit hope envisioned
When following harsh words
Hurt soul splits in twain
Partitioned swooned by appeal
When numbness lured
Apologies made never bought
Price paid turned out to be to costly
Though never know what would be wrought
Must walk into the night softly
One wish only to be released
Granted now receive this token
Words written in rhyme
Love's deceased
When promises made
Were broken...
