The Cursed Love

your love suddenly became a curse

I wrap in my poetry

for the fame you chase

was still running behind you

you pained my conscience

for a coin worth nothing

then I beg

for your kindness

stupidly kneeling for your madness

all in vain.

when I stood and left,

you were shinning

like a crystal in the sun

then I wrote my poem

in the ashes of my heart.

I poured our my fears

In tears.

You still pester me

Your absence never makes me rest

I warned you over and over 

To let my peace reign.

You're now famous and rich

But my love was your source

And now that the day is dawn

And your love flicked in grace 

I've helped myself get it erased.