Costing Dearly,
(July 23,2011)
What I once prized is now just a memory,
Faded images of what used to be.
The truth is, you never valued me;
On my soul, you showed no mercy.
What I adored exists only in my mind,
Forsaken, betrayed, and left behind.
How memories can sometimes distort the truth.
Now I taste the bitterness of sour vermouth.
I am better off now, for I can see clearly;
In times of need, you were never near me.
Your affection was never sincere;
My insights were something you didn't want to hear.
So much time was wasted,
What once was sweet is now rancid,
Still, I wish those memories could be erased.
A two-faced jester with dignity misplaced.
Only time will tell,
From good graces, you fell.
Once great, but now just a shell,
You fade into shades of pastel.
You and the Jezebel crew,
Red no longer wants blue.
What did you get yourself into?
Your words were spoken so untrue.
Someone lacking a single virtue,
Now you are playing at a different venue.
Have you seen my point of view,
No one now comes to your rescue.
What a price to pay at such a cost;
Iced over now from winter's frost.
Realizing too late what you have lost,
All you see now is merely my exhaust.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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