Not quite healed......
I'm not sad,
I'm no longer mad....
I don't wish for things that I've had.
I feel as if I'm well,
I'm striving....no sad story to tell.
Content, with alittle discomfort...
wondering when I will be whole.
You come into my life,
as I did you...
neither wanting,
but still we do.
Accommodating the familiar,
not really with heart.....
Starting to feel again,
I fall apart.
I don't want you to come and make my day,
stop stirring these feelings,
please...just go away.
I can't tell you my truths,
I know you yearn.
But with every scar,
I learn and learn.....
Sometimes I wish I could be as careless as I was,
I pray and pray....
what is my cause?
Please! I'm not ready...
I don't know when...
I feel as if I'm
poem by JAR Poet
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