Unfinished Emotion

infatuated

I try to forget a permanent etching.
Feelings don’t just leave.
Time.
Never enough.
Why do I fight?
Why do I still feel?
Never forget.
Deep emotions.
The attachment will stay but there is some fray.
Willingness to mend.
I love with anger, fire in my heart.
The flame won’t die.
After the hellish experience, I still want.
You’re my poisonous addiction.
Like Jack and arsenic.
You’ll be there until I die.
In the shadow of my heart.


By Raeanne G. Roy. All rights reserved.


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About the author

Rae Roy is a recreational athlete, crafter, gamer, and office worker who also tries to play instruments. She resides in the National Capital Region of Canada.

She is a neurodivergent Spoonie and a late-bloomer, bisexual.

Her writing primarily takes the form of novels or songs. Current projects include the first novel of a series and an anthology.