On the Edge of Something
A heart destined to be broken

On the Edge of Something
We stood on the edge of something
love tangled with mistrust
and a word cracked the fragile glass
shattering what we thought would last
He looked at me
with eyes heavy and cold
not the woman he loved
but the shadow he feared
Once we laughed in sunlight
held each other through storms
but whispers grew loud
twisting truth into blame
I loved him fierce
but fear was louder
a silent poison
that drowned out everything else
He called me witch
like it was a sentence
not a word thrown in anger
but a lock on the door between us
I wanted to fight back
to tell him who I really was
but the fire inside me
was swallowed by the silence
Goodbye came soft
not with a shout
but a closing door
that echoed in the empty room
I walk away
not broken, not bitter
just free from the weight
of a love lost to silence and fear
There is no magic left
no curses or spells
just two people
who forgot how to love
And maybe one day
we will understand
how something so bright
can burn itself out
Until then
I carry the scars
not of the word he said
but of the love that died

About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️



Comments (1)
hope the scars heal