Never Look Back

Never Look Back

A Poem by Derek Smith
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Bringing free of her

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How could you do this to me?
Why did you lead me on for long?
You were a master magician, had me tricked.
Set up this whole stage, this giant illusion of love and faithfulness.
Ever the puppeteer you were, I was just your doll.
Jumped at every reflex of your finger as you pulled the strings.
Dangling by the threads of lies, I hang lifeless.
Thought we were great, but you broke this fate.
My life was well, you made it happen and laughed at your work as I fell.
I was wrong to fall for you, you were my sweetness.
But now you're just sour.
The complexity of your game is large and thorough.
It is now time to down size that and beat your game.
No longer am I your lifeless puppet.
I've cut myself free from your handle, jumped down.
Now I am my own, no strings, or lies I am free.
I saw how you operate, I won't be tricked again.
Free is what I am, you missed out not my loss.
What I was is troubled, confused, and perhaps difficult.
Yet still always I remained true, real, and faithful.
I thought we had a great deal but you broke it with lies and unfaithfulness.
Now I'll continue to my life as will you
I am free of you, and that was my cue.
Never will I ever look back to you.

© 2014 Derek Smith


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Now I'll continue to my life as you will you
I am free of you, and that was my cue.
Never will I ever look back to you.

Beautiful write my friend. Well imaged and created. I loved it.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Derek Smith

9 Years Ago

I'll have to edit that though lol it should say I'll continue my life as will you.
Not you wi.. read more

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Derek Smith
Derek Smith

Worcester , MA



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