Helicopter ~ A Poem

Skidding out of control,

that’s what your love felt like.

It wasn’t safe,

it wasn’t warm.

And these hopes,

hopes that I give myself,

are my own inflictions.

Their like moving pictures on a screen reminding myself that my heart,

isn’t a heart anymore.

~ moonlightladybug

© Moonlightladybug 2020

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s