EvictedA Poem by Dani California
Love needy...
Exploring Pouring Out of my soul Love All of me You can have it Here, hold my world I'm only asking For true love in return
He studied me like a textbook...
Seeking love Finding deception Motives Not governed by love Steal my kindness Weakness Is what you read on its label A dime a dozen Is what you paid
What he got...
Grab my heart Squeeze it Until it bleeds Don’t waste a drop A never ending supply Of my painfilled Bloody tears Is what you got To wet your egotistical whistle with
Worth the cost ...
And it only cost you.. Nothing You took the Five finger discount And I Like the fool my Father Didn't raise Unknowingly relinquished My unguarded soul
Ah, but wait! The fountain… That beautiful flowing Healing fountain! I must find it I must … For if I don’t I will bleed to death Internally Eternally And the "I" that I am meant to be Shall perish Prematurely
…..and I’m not done here yet.
I call out to the fountain, My lovely healing fountain Oh no… My voice!! Where is my voice?! Can you hear me?! I scream in silence
For years.
Head down, Walking through life One day I stumbled upon a Fountain A beautiful Clear, pure Flowing, healing Fountain
And it spoke to me…
“Drink of me, Or you shall suffer A spiritual death. Your insatiable need to love And to be loved … Will be no longer. Your purpose will be taken It will spill from you Causing a flood And the one who truly needed you Who is waiting to love you Will drown.
So I drank…
The sweetest water I have ever tasted A cool, clear, loving liquid Glided down my throat Into my bosom My womb My heart Peace, Strength LOVE Not external Internal…
Clarity...
Perception Changed its direction And found the place Where true love is conceived Within Where it has always been Waiting And now resides Eternally The previous tenant Was a liar
And was evicted.
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