Ruins

My life is in ruins,
my heart whole, no more.
What should I do?
When two hold it?
But I no longer want to be here?
The darkness is calling.
singing so sweet.
while the earth mocks me,
at my defeat.
One I've know so long,
the other for but a moment.
And here I am gasping,
for my atonement.
For what shall I do,
once the gasping stops?

Reviews

[Ghost]

it is the hardest thing being torn between two loves, and if you make the mistake of choosing the wrong one you may have lost the other for good... It is a hard decision to make and to live with once it is made.. nice write thank you for sharing.

[Chris]

We don't choose whom we love ...only whom we like...