Lacerations

Lacerations:
A letting go.
Feeling the depth
Of the pain no more.

How can you enjoy,
The blackest night,
And then employ
The brightest light?

Deceptions foretold,
Which I ignored,
Were really there--
And all along.

I found you weeping
But not for me.
You're always leaping
From tree to tree.

Satisfaction never comes--
Nothing seems enough for you.
You'll die a miserable wretch
Beneath the sky of blue.

You told me what you wanted
And I did follow through.
You changed your plans
While I was there for you.