The fairest touch can often tell a tale, worth telling.
I recall the longing of a worthy suitor,
only to be dumb struck and blind sided.
The journey wasn't meant to prolong,
only subside for a single night of instant gratification.
While many accept this familiar fate,
I continued to break a piece of my heart off to every available outlet.
Nobody warns you of the dark shadows waiting in back alleys,
circling you like prey.
No one can either.
Had I been told of the self discovery and heart ache I've experienced,
I might have turned around, and hid myself away.
The surprising factor of these maleficent acts,
is the developmental contributions,
to the person you're meant to be.
While I wish none of the loss, grievance, or insecurity to anyone,
I take none of it back.
Through the irrelevance, is strength.
A strength and confidence that continues to be tested,
and continually reaffirmed.
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