My biggest fear is messing up.
Being freezing cold in the heating ducts.

Making mistakes to learn you must.
Give and take and grains of dust.

Seems equally is a rarity.
Same with trust.

Writing has been a hobby and sort of therapy.
Battling that inner demon inside of me.

Its using my eyes staring.
Feeling double crossed again.
But cant stop caring.

Blurred visions were those past decisions.

No more troubled missions.
Visions of paradise isnt prison.

Needed this distant.
And a quick rinse.
Ever since feeling invincible.

A villainess heroine.
Venomous paramour and paradox.
Left me walking it off in a pair of socks.

All the frowns fighting f@@ck@@g and flirting.
Heart strings pulled from a 3rd version person.
It was one hell of a ride and sorry for cursing.

Speech Cuts deep like a surgeon.
Not even friends again.
Had me feeling like the worst person.

Verbs and verses. Words that hurt.
Hurtful words and Vice versa.

One things for certain. I need to put work in.

Alone before the hurting.
Should have stayed that way.
Grabbed a pen an drawn the curtain.

Intense...

Thanks Athena.

If you choose to work through the feelings you have and its pain you have a wonderful opportunity to grow and have more to offer and experience in the next relationship. If you can understand that the greatest gift is love and in all love there is some sorrrow.!!Being hurt is the price of admission to a full and enriched love life in spite and because of the necessary difficulty.

I agree. Relationships are always a learning experience. And with pleasure comes pain to. Always be love for certain people in our lives. Doesn`t mean they need to be part of our lives though. To me anyway.

Wow, I missed this cause it was posted on Christmas day...Really like this one Poet!

Happy New Year!

Very nice...and so truthful in many ways!

thank you