Broken

I finished my job

Then he came

Promised me

That I would like it

But that was a falsehood

One amongst many

That would come.

…..

He left

Leaving me to live

With acts unforgettable

As he made his marks

For all to see

And remember

…..

When next I saw him

I ran him down

Overwhelmed by memory

And sensations that

Were long forgotten

...

This will have a sequel it is just beginning poems of stephanie's emotions.