He’s Not There

It was in his eyes
I fell
It was in his words
I was lost
It was in his lies
Perfect hell
He knew I’d pay
every cost

It was in his smile
he could fool
me that in his heart
there was care
Like he’s my teacher I’m
back in school
But when needed most
he’s not there

© Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved

About helenvalentina

Like most people, I have a number of sides to me. The most interesting one probably emerges through my writing, hence this blog. I love to read, and also to write, and so this is a way to share both.
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13 Responses to He’s Not There

  1. So sad Helen, expectations of support and care being dashed by inconsiderate lovers. Men can be such bastards can’t they.

  2. I wish you a happy new year! Good 2014! 🙂
    Antonio

  3. he sounds like a cad – happy new year and new love

  4. What a heart-breaking poem! Gave me goosebumps!
    Helen, thanks for all you’ve done for me this past year. I am so grateful to have you in my life! To thank you for your kindness, I nominated you for the Blog of the Year award. http://whenibecameanauthor.wordpress.com/2013/12/31/an-award/

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