I have tried and tried to keep myself on the positive side of all this.
I knew if I were to start crying the tears wouldn’t stop.
I realize now that there is no positive side.
And the tears will not stop.
For where lays the positive side of dying a slow, very painful death?
My Maria Angelica M who had said she would always be there for me through out this has up and walked away.
Her false vows of love meant nothing to her – easy to say, but much to me on this tearful darkened day.
Her anger misplaced on my shoulders leaving a trail of blame on my heart.
I am losing my home. I have no time to find a place before months end.
I have lost my beloved Maria Angelica M or perhaps she has lost me.
I have the love of Roy, Dakota, Lisa, Randy & Emma in my immediate life.
I have the extended love of family & my many friends.
But, as I have feared, the tears are here and they just will not stop.
Where is that shoulder to cry on Maria Angelica M?
Oh yes, I forgot.
They were texted with false nailed fingers and etched onto my heart.
Some falsehood testimonials of how we would never be apart.
I discovered one lie after another and and the blame you sent to my heart.
Your love and devotion were quite easily redirected and here is the saddest part.
Your reason for running to another was the most hurtful part.
It took you but one minute to easily rip out my heart and here I do quote the answer you sent to me and destroyed this foolish heart.
I “pissed you off so you turned around”. and abandoned me for your love was a lie from the start.
I needed that shoulder to cry on. But in your deceit towards me you had already found some other arms to hold you so lovingly sweet.
I was shown by a mutual friend and saw through my own eyes on your Facebook these words you did speak.
They were not written for me, but another love in your life.
You may as well etched them with a knife for they have scarred my broken heart.
I needed your false love, if only to get through this one storm.
Then like the many other times in six years you could roam night after night.
And once again leave me crying at home for yet one more night.
I needed that shoulder. I needed your false love, if only to get through this one storm.
For a false love is better than no love when your whole world has fallen apart.
Now, like the skies out this hospital window, my very heart and soul have turned stormy and dark.
These tears are too real and the pain is too great.
For this broken man named Dann whose soul needs a break.
These tears are embarrassing as I sit here on display.
And pray to the Creator above to take me this day.
I will cross into oblivion when Death has her way.
How easy it was to deceive me with the words of love you say.
I know I sound foolish and broken for believing the love you did say.
I was raised never to say I love you unless the love would forever stay.
I cannot stop loving you forever more each day.
For my love is more real than your hurtful display.