So many dreams, so many goals, so much potential. <br />I was suppose to be great, I was suppose to be a success, <br />I was suppose to something. I was brout up to be a strong man. <br />These simple problems was not suppose to phase me, <br />but now every little problem put a little bit of the worlds pressure on <br />me. I worked hard at everything that I have done. I have put my time, <br />blood, sweet, & tears into everything good in my life. But in a blink of <br />an eye everything I worked for was taken away from me. All that it <br />took was for you my wife of 12 years, the person that said that she <br />would love me forever, the very woman that told me 'I do.' Decided <br />that she wasn't in love with me anymore. She took the house, the couch & chairs, the cars, the kids, all of my money, & even the dog. <br />She left me a broken man, lost with no sense of direction. I was suppose to be better than this. I am suppose to be better than this. <br />How could I allow one person to hurt me like this to break me like this? <br />I was a man with so many goals, so many dreams, so much potential. <br />Now I'm a man just looking for a way to survive day to day<br /><br />Craig Mize<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/broken-dreams-a-divorce-story/
