The Way Out Poem by Phil Soar

The Way Out



Tired of the trivia, she walked
Sleeplessly she attempted to erase the pain
Sometimes the effort became too much
And she cried as the strain unfolded
Untarnished by the shock, he wandered
Shredding his feelings as he went
And the purpose he once had, became meaningless
Two hearts in turmoil, two minds in doubt
No way to turn, just the way out

Friday, November 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: feelings,hurt,love and pain
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