No, this is not about THE EX -- but a long time ago love
my security blanket
Do you have a secret box of memories? gifts and poems, locked somewhere tight? every once in a while I take them out, to keep me warm at night.
funny, she never sent me a thank you card
for a moment when I first open my eyes you are there. that crooked smile, on your perfect face.
but she has you now. and there's not but me to thank for her blessings and me to blame for my mistakes.
selfishly yours
All the words I long to say all the things I regret to this day, must remain with me. to open them up is me just being selfish, wishing and hoping, you feel them too.
you are
my biggest should have stayed, my only shouldn't have gone.
Hi, KL... I was reading these little beauties and realized that they almost seem to be written at different times and then... collected into a little four square box of memories! Maybe the were, but regardless each one speaks to me, especially the last lines of the ending poem...
"the pain of regret
is never
so sharp
as it is
when it
comes
to you."
This is just heart piercing and wise and well written... they punctuate your quartet just perfectly. Great work!
Posted 9 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
9 Years Ago
These were written all at the same time, but, while thinking about different aspects of the same rel.. read moreThese were written all at the same time, but, while thinking about different aspects of the same relationship. Very perceptive of you. thank you for noticing.
I wonder if this emotional journey is not some form of self abuse...?
We have all done this same thing I think. Regret, but even more to lament a soap bubble rainbow.
Your poetry hits home in a wistful way, but it reminds me of the vanity of our emotions at times.
Forward! Onward! Upward! Outward!
Good to read you again.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
Ah yes, and that's why it's here instead of the mail:)
The thank you card was funny… when someone steals our love the least they can do is gives us gratitude… seriously though, you again put out such a deep expression of the heartache that comes when we are left cold by broken love.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
Glad you saw the humour in it. Really, she didn't steal him. I gave him away, because I was young an.. read moreGlad you saw the humour in it. Really, she didn't steal him. I gave him away, because I was young and stupid at the time.:)
9 Years Ago
Well we are all young and stupid once, that is how we become older and wiser.
Hi, KL... I was reading these little beauties and realized that they almost seem to be written at different times and then... collected into a little four square box of memories! Maybe the were, but regardless each one speaks to me, especially the last lines of the ending poem...
"the pain of regret
is never
so sharp
as it is
when it
comes
to you."
This is just heart piercing and wise and well written... they punctuate your quartet just perfectly. Great work!
Posted 9 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
9 Years Ago
These were written all at the same time, but, while thinking about different aspects of the same rel.. read moreThese were written all at the same time, but, while thinking about different aspects of the same relationship. Very perceptive of you. thank you for noticing.
I write under a pseudonym.
I don't do Read Requests, but you can PM me if you want me to read something specific. I make friends with people who I read and interact with. I won't accept random reque.. more..