|
Menu
|
|
|
Social
|
|
|
|
Blossom
Contributed by
satanssecret1369
on
Saturday, 19th December 2009 @ 11:57:03 AM in AEST
Topic:
InspirationalPoems
|
My fears have decieved and masked every truth
As I leave nothing left for you to choose
Every word I read; every phrase you hide
I learn more of your motives every time
Your fight to stay the same
When both of us have changed
And to say we were meant to be
When you know nothing of what's inside of me
Still I stand proud and strong
Hoping for this to move along
Praying my presumption's wrong
But knowing--too well--the sound of that song
For the defenses you've broken
And all the lies you have spoken
Have left me waning and weakened
Feeling broken and beaten
Shards of my heart that all thrust towards the sky
As I solemnly pray for this yearning to die
For you reach into my soul with all of your might
And though I may falter, I never do fight
Though I know where we're heading; this path made my friend
There is no point in crying when it comes to the end
You may feel you are righteous; just in your means
But you just can't understand what you never could see
All my love turned to anguish, which then turned to hate
Then the hate into anger as I bulldozed my way
Destroying walls I had built to keep myself safe
While you mocked me and smiled and left me to wait
Yet still you expect I will run to your side
When I know that instead I should just give it time
For the wounds may not heal as quick as they came
And it will weigh down on me more at the end of each day
But despite all the pain that I know this will bring
I'm sick of the crooked 'love' that you give
So I will not take arms; no I will not fight
And if I fall down, know I will not die
You will not defeat me; this is no longer war
Merely me, all alone, left to settle the score
To stand up to injustice; to take what I've earned
To treat myself well and not let myself burn
For the fires of time that have ravaged my heart
Are no longer as painful as when we first let this start
Though they still burn--and they always will, too
The scorch has been settled by the new morning dew
Settled on flowers that are waiting to bloom
Cast over by shadows in this desolate room
Yet into the sun they will shout a new verse
As I release all the pain and deal with this hurt
Copyright ©
satanssecret1369
... [
2009-12-19 11:57:03] (Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
|
|
|
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
|
|
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry
Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any
comment. That said, if you find an offensive comment, please
contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title
etc.
|
|
|
Re: Blossom
(User Rating: 1 ) by Fuzzy on
Saturday, 19th December 2009 @ 03:28:49 PM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
awesome, This is some write.
Take care. |
|
|
Re: Blossom
(User Rating: 1 ) by Justalady on
Sunday, 20th December 2009 @ 05:06:01 PM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
And deal we must do. A lot of pain released simply by putting it into words. Well expressed and understood. |
|
|
|