I flounder around inconspicuously, insidiously, imaginably...
So many things should be taken out of me because
so many things are asked - unknowingly of me.
Forgive me; My heart was completely broken / torn
Many times over - A long time ago ( It does not matter though)
So when I say I cant L... :/ you
Believe me and understand when I say it.
More comfortable after seeing the table turn.
More quiet, more observant, more close - knit I am.
Acuteness sinks into me, transparent defenses besiege me;
I can not be broken this time...At least...
Not in that way.
I remain closed and stay vacant until My Father comes again.
Because Love was lost and for me - in my state -
It might not ever be found.
It takes two to tango but one to dip...
| Email this Poetry
| Add to reading list