Don'T You Know? Poem by Onareen Ferdinand

You are my moments of exasperation
I honestly thought you knew;
Reason of my unexplainable desolation.

Fingers of ice: slow devastation,
A void in my chest; brand new.
You are my moments of exasperation.

To Heaven, I raised invocations
For my world to be to made anew,
When it became the reason of my desolation.

Are you ignorant now of my devastation?
In my mind I'm still paying my dues
You are my moments of exasperation.

I knew you are good at relegation
I honestly knew
You could become a reason for unexplainable desolation.

The void in my chest: slow devastation.
Your act of ignorance was nothing new.
You are my moments of exasperation
And the reason of my unexplainable desolation.