Sullied Love
The cacophonous chatter,
of a not-so-secret love affair.
The quivering shame of its sinner;
the bubbling cauldron of its deceit.
Oh, hallowed ground of sorrow,
why is fate so shallow?
Encouraging suffocating madness,
to a dying heart’s sadness.
.
They say time will heal, time will dissipate
this twisted misery called fate.
For resolution and forgiveness,
are never too late.
♥p.o.martig