Author Information
My River
I gave my love freely
You misused it
It shattered my inner self
It closed my walls to myself
My love could have flowed like a river, or an ocean
Something you would never have drown in
But you broke the damn holding it
So now it is all dried up
The small river that runs through it
Is jagged, the rocks will slice you up
They will cut, you and throw you over board
Where I can no longer help you
It is now a river of pain, not love
It is now a river of sorrow, not happiness
It is now a place where I no longer go to sit
I no longer like the rocks
I no longer like to see dead things lying around
I no longer want to see them hurting because of very little water
The river is dried up, the ocean no more
I am full of pain, and the river is no more
