Define A Man.
He came with such power.
and left with no voice
I was left to suffer a choice.
He believed in such stories
that never came true.
And I owned the lies.
No virtue, no truth.
He spoke with wisdom
and taught me love.
His hands scathed from his years
and everyday his eyes grew indistinct.
I was left out.
Awaiting his demons to persuade.
He was a man of indecisions
and perfection I saw.
He was man enough to let me go,
weak to take me back.
Let me in, only to hide me away.
Independence never hurt so bad.
My betrayal took over
as I carried his blades.
He was bewitching-
purity layed among his sin.
He stole my life as his perfect planned robbery.
Devoured my mind,
made me incapable of leaving.
Suck of the image of his being.
He commited this crime,
Yet he is falling..
and leaving me behind..
Copyright (c) Brandi Kennedy 2009.
