Sacrafice Poem by Chelsea DeVries

Sacrifice

I gave you all
I had
you gave it back
as if

It went bad.

My ribs broke
in the moment
I lost your love.

I became a wingless dove.

I forgive you
I will love you
as a friend
even though the idea of you
and me came to an end.

I was not meant for you;
you were not meant for me;
one becomes two;
broken yet free.

Free to find
love
from someone
one-of-a-kind.

Made for ourselves
by the Lord above.

We had our time;
too early
too late
now is the time for us

To separate.

I love you.

Looking for you
when I close my eyes.
I dream of you; I smile.

Goodbye.