If they tell you pretty words, watch dont listen. If they ease their attention after hyper focus, look closely. If they shutdown after receiving a harsh truth, stand back. And if they choose something or someone over you, let them!
You get chilled when I whisper your name. You say I cause damage but im only looking out for your best interest. I love you fiercely even though I break your peace when you believe my truth. Theres nothing to break my chain to you. I am anxiety
#Poetry
Woven from mist, moonlight, and stars. She's incandescent where the sky convenes with the sea of melancholic dreams. She a vision of lunar's pewter light. Dressed by the radiant serene of midnight. She's beloved by the ocean for she's an artistic theme of femininity!
I wish as a woman i could just enjoy a warm smile and kind affection from a man. And not wonder is there deception behind that smile? Or ulterior motives in those warm actions? And its all on me to work through, not him.
I certainly did not deserve the wounds, but I did sign up for it exactly. Its a hard truth to face but when you are lost, naive, and defending warning signs while walking in evil swamps at midnight, is it a wonder when a dark creature pulls you in?
After finally Escaping the once dreamy sanctuary that now stands as a current lie, the truthful and painful thoughts can finally flow. The truth that its often those who teach us to fall in love and of its joys are the same culprits that shatter its illusion
Taking the smashed remains of what might have been, I think of their face, the illusion we felt and the wasteland that blossomed. Before walking away towards a fate unknown I whisper in the wind, these final words and nothing more "I cant love you anymore"