Charmed Chaos
Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Love Games
Come, even if you have broken your vows a thousand times. Come, yet again, come, come.
Rumi
My heart wants to know if my love ever made a difference did it fill the emptiness,
did it ever matter?
I cry for you blood stained tears of a woman scorned but I have to ask my dear
did it ever matter?
My empty arms want to know if you miss my silken skin but again I ask my sweet,
did it ever matter?
I yearn to touch your face, gaze into your eyes, ask about the lies, but did it ever matter?
My bed now cold and empty, devoid of any joy but I beg and plead to you
did I ever matter to you or
was I but a toy?
©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg
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Charmed Chaos 
Very deep poetry 🖋
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Thank you!
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It is so sad when love has been and gone and one wonders what it all meant, if what we had was real. Well said.
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Thank you!
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This is incredibly raw and heart-wrenchingly beautiful, Linda! 💜
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Thank you Sanaa. Appreciate your kind words.
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This is beautiful Linda ☺❤
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Thanks so much Walt. ❤️😊
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My pleasure ❤☺
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😊❤️
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Very well said!
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Thank you Toni. Appreciate your thoughts!
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“…did it ever matter” is quite a disturbing refrain with so much sadness attached where the lack of trust and truth ruined a relationship. Sadly so many couples end this way.
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Yes, so true. Thank you for your kind thoughts.
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Best to forget the bad and remember only the good moments, Thread them like pearls on a string and cherish those as your keepsake. ♥
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What a lovely thought. Thank you.
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Your use of the catch phrase places a different meaning and emphasis on the words. I like where this idea took your thoughts. One can relate so well.
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Thank you so much. I am glad you enjoyed it.
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Maybe when it’s over it should at least mean something… well penned, and love the use of questions
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Thank you Bjorn. Yes, very true- it should mean something.
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Love this lament….I can hear the despair in this voice.
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Thank you Vivian.
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😊
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The questions that linger after one has after the end of a relationship. Well done.
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Thank you so much Andrew.
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A poignant poem!
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Thank you so much!
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Oh damn heartbreak…It leaves more questions than are ever answered.
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Yes, so true. Thank you!
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This is heart and gut-wrenching. We all want to know if we mattered. What did I mean? Do you still think of me?
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Yes, exactly. Thank you for you kind input.
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A poignant poem
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Thank you.
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Oh damn heartbreak…It leaves more questions than are ever answered.
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It certainly does. Thanks for stopping by.
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This is incredibly raw and heart-wrenchingly beautiful 💜
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Thank you.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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