? I felt physically ill.
I couldn’t believe this was happening to me.
The feeling is awful.
A moment in time where I lost my breath.
A stabbing in my stomach.
Thoughts and excuses racing through my head.
Hurt and disappointment take over.
But love is still there.
I just want it to be over.
I wish it never happened.
Time stands still, yet still moves forward.
Each day thinking “”what if””.
To cheat is to get caught.
Getting caught is karma.
This poem was written/submitted by Misha Jenzen.