What is lost never was
Ignorance isn't always bliss
I miss the feeling of being loved
whether it existed or never was
how I long for that divine bliss
so many times has it slipped
through my hands, ripped
away like so many broken promises
why is something so simple
beyond my reach to achieve
to manifest in truth or believed
what am I to do without you
now I realize it's nothing new
to wish for something so true
why daily have I cried
so much is naught but lies
so many tears for all those years
the realization of all my fears
how do you bury whats loosed
so intangible as this truth
About the Creator
Chris Santiago
I've always found a bit peace and release in putting word to written medium. I'm by no means an accomplished wordsmith but I find enjoyment in it. My love for writing started from world building that being a dungeon master provided.
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Part of the "Betrayed" series
Superb writing