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The Path

Contributed by jessb3 on Sunday, 4th October 2009 @ 07:01:11 AM in AEST
Topic: anguished



I left the path behind me
And breathed a sigh of relief
My new path lay before me
And I stepped forward
Embarking on a new journey
Excitement and anticipation deserted me
I was left with
Déjà vu
The person was different
But the situation was all too familiar
The cold hand of fear gripped me

I was reading his body language
Just like before
I was holding his gaze
Just like before
I was thinking of his actions
Just like before
I was holding onto hope
Just like before
I had no clue what was going on
Just like before
I bared my feelings
Just like before
I heard “let’s be friends”
Just like before
I accepted his constant attention
Just like before
I pondered his meaning
Just like before

A new path
A similar set of circumstances
I desperately wanted to believe
But past scars were my constant reminder
I wore doubt as a cloak of safety
And fear became my weapons of protection
I would not go through it again
My steps became cautious
And I now walk the path with eyes and ears open
Ready to strike
Ready to escape




Copyright © jessb3 ... [ 2009-10-04 07:01:11]
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Re: The Path (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Sunday, 4th October 2009 @ 11:05:45 AM AEST
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A great piece of self expression here. Very nice flow. You conveyed the feeling of getting burned and how we move on with that cautiousness very well.

Nice write.

Thanks,

Tim


Re: The Path (User Rating: 1 )
by pooja on Sunday, 4th October 2009 @ 12:42:03 PM AEST
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as said before ur poem truly shows how we are all "once burnt twice shy"...
its only natural
hang in there and God bless u !





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