Bad News Poem by Alexis Spidle
Bad News
Bad news is like a knife
It cuts through your veins
As you speak the words that crush your soul
Right as you finish saying the bad news
I scream NO,
I scream NO because I can't believe what I hear
You sit there with your head down
You think to yourself I could never smile again
I could never laugh again
I could never be happy again
But then you say to yourself
I was never happy
I never smile I never laugh
So how could it affect me now
Maybe it was best that you left me
Maybe it will be my chance to regain happiness
Maybe it's a sign
A sign that you and me could never work
It's a sign that gives me strength
To get up off my knees
To break free of these iron cuffs that you put me in
I used to cry in the night
Cause I knew things weren't right
So I guess the news was good news
Instead of bad news.
This poem really speaks to me and i know it will do so to many others. Beautiful work.
Maybe it was best that you left me Maybe it will be my chance to regain happiness Maybe it's a sign A sign that you and me could never work.. you end the poem in positive notes.. yes painful experiences should make us strong..... slowly you will know that life is not a bed of roses... each bad experience will make u a stronger person.... that is my prayer for you. thank you dear poetess. tony
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5/3/2024 12:57:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Lovely depiction of breakup occasioned by loss of fascination in blissless voyage of love, well articulated and insightfully penned from inner recesses of the heart with conviction. Beautiful piece of poetry well brought forth. Thanks for sharing Alexis. Please read my poem POETIC MASTERPIECE.