Metamorphosis

The butterflies have become as dust
My joy, disgust
Swapped love for lust
Relationship went bust
Vulnerability to mistrust
Love lost
At what cost?
Finished then.
That's us.

I wrote this shortly after my divorce, and even though I initiated the split I still had to contend what it meant that I was no longer going to have a life partner.

I haven't launched my blog yet but I am looking for beta readers as I contend with unemployment https://lovebuilderofworlds.blog/en-eur/