Jasmin Grider Poetry

Invasion of the crulest kind-
A love not true, yet left to linger over time-
Foolish to think I was immune-
To the wrath of heartache in love's silent tune-
The repulsive feeling of being decieved-
Diagnosed with love and all that it brings-
In awe of such sightless affection-
Two hearts, two separate directions-
Pointless endearment-
Worthless commitment-
This plauge of enchantment turned despondent and vain-
I long for an exception-
Something other than pain-
Oh love, sweet love, not one imperfection-
I pray to have you in my recollection.-
I forgive him still, as love has taught me to forgive-
Love has brought patience to life-
And has shown me to live.

Poet: Jasmin Grider