Blocks of Love..

I play with hearts

As a two year old would play

With building blocks..

Build them up,

Push them back down..

I get bored and leave them..

Untouched for many days.

Months.

Years.

Then pick them up again

And play some more..

 

 

I don't want to hurt people..

But I don't want to get hurt myself..

I think I push the blocks because

I'm scared the blocks will fall

And hurt me first...

 

I just need help.

I need to rebuild the blocks..

Help them to stay strong

Stay stable and secure

In my safety forever..

But unfortunately

The blocks can't stay mine forever...

 

Reviews

[Amber]

I Like the clear image and the honesty in it.

[Paul McKendry]

fantasic connotation, stylish and clever. keep writing.