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The mind wants to be free but
The heart hasn't let go Of a love once again lost Because she did not know That she had what it took To accept what I gave Her caloused soul it still walked On old roads that were paved By the pain of her past love Which she shared with me Hurt that I tried to burden So her heart could be free To share in a good love One that would not betray She just could not comprehend A love in this way As protection she thought She had built up a wall To guard what was left in her Long after her fall And the wall it still stands Stone by stone she put back All that I had removed While being under attack In addition to those She added some more Expecting this man To continue the chore Which was what it became As my heart it bled out Getting nothing returned No love just her doubt I loved her so blindly Trust did not need to be earned But when she could not just stop My soul it soon learned Not only do we need now To forgive ones who've hurt us We must go backwards some more Til our own past lets us trust |
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very nice creative...feeling any better?
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Not really...just do not want to get worse. Too many bills to pay,
cannot afford to lose any more funding from the monthly budget. I just felt like writing ... so I did. Thanx |
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keep em coming, would love to read more. How's things back in OH?
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Business as usual... relationships with the "right" one are very hard to
come by. If I could just take the best parts of each one...Where's Igor, my trusty helper...I need a brain! |
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beautiful words...sorry for the sorrow
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Thank you for your sympathy 36, but I have no regrets. Not a tremendous
amount of sorrow either. I stayed in it long enough that I am comfortable knowing my best wasn't good enough. Someone else may be able to take more...just not me.She will be a wonderful addition to whomever breaks her out of her emotional jail. |
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Sad. Very well written.
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So many nice prople with so many nice things to say...Thank you all.
Inspiration from a loss, or the hope and possibility of a start is always able to connect my heart with my hands. I am humbled...thanks again. |
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sorry for sorrow but great poem, made me cry
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Thanks 'Angel, wish I could help you more.Did not mean to make you cry.
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it's okay.. i liked it.
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Brought this up to the front for someone to read...cause I cannot
paste...the neanderthal that I am...lol |
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