Wrecked

Wrecked

A Poem by Frieda P
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The 'I Never Learn Syndrome'

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I know we used to dance before you wrecked me
             was a little piece of heaven and a lot of hell
amazing how quickly the fires of forever after dim
          you came inside my head and  burnt my senses
my own crucifixion wasn't satisfying enough
        you hammered in the nails until you drew blood
like a boomerang you hit my heart again
          how many times is enough is enough
I'm broken, you break me yet again
         there were those bolts of clarity
they fizzled out after the raging storm
          bohemian gusts set the temperature
there was no grace except for 
         suns on the horizon as you thought they should be,
worshiping at the altar of your temporal ego 
          when will I learn you loved yourself more than me

© 2013 Frieda P


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A very clever writing, Frieda. Some people need a little more "growing up" to do before they can sustain a mature relationship, others still - never learn to truly love... life it is a paradox at times.
"when will I learn you loved yourself more than me" love the line! Funny story I am trying to put to poetic form. If I can manage it, I will post soon. I tell ya... this past weekend was full of all kinds of stuff coming out of the blue - must be something in the water! :)
Lovely writing - as always!




Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Ha those are the best stories, when is this coming to a theater near me? ;-)
Emerald Seas

11 Years Ago

Ha, if I'm brave (because he'll never be on this site) I may actually post the picture(s) he sent me.. read more
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Oh my, shaking my head and rolling my eyes, simultaneously, can't wait! Laughing here... ;-P



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damn, girl you can write. alot of people can relate to this poem because u might think they're grown then comes the missing piece that was hidden from u.best thing i've ever read seen being a new be:0

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Damn, I love this review, thanks so much for your visit and review & welcome to the cafe.
Love the crucifix reference, the title is superb and the poem begs the question 'Why do I keep allowing this to happen?' I asked myself that for a lot of years. I still don't really have an answer.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Yes, why indeed. Thanks Mark....
Mark

11 Years Ago

hey, anytime. I don't charge extra for the psycho-therapy-babble!!! :P
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Good to know, I'll cancel my next appointment! ;-)
I like this poem. I was drawn in by your words my dear...

Posted 11 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Thank you kindly Mjay, much appreciate the pause on my page.
The beginning is a little slow but it certainly finales with gusto!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Ah 'gusto' love that word, thanks for your visit and review Stazifer.
Sniffle. this was sad. but wonderfully written as always


Posted 11 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Lol, hey as long as you've got that sense of humor intact, you'll be okay!
Annabelle Lee

11 Years Ago

A pretty face comes and goes with age but a sense of humor is FOREVERRRR
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Ha how'd you get so freakin' smart??? ;-)
I wonder if a lot of relationship breakdown is to do with expectations being too high. How do we adjust to synchronise with another human being? Sorry, Frieda....rambling again. Love your piece. P.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Frieda P

11 Years Ago

I have no clue, I don't think my expectations are absurd, just don't get involved with bad boys or s.. read more
wow.. so much pain spilling ink..so much pain here.. well written.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Thanks Leandro, always a lovely review from you.
Nicely done. I could feel the pain. Thank you so much for sharing this one.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Thank you for reading me Steve.
I’ll try to say a little more:
Love went on and on
Until it reached an open door –
Then Love Itself
Love Itself was gone.
-LC

I have always had issues with that "better to have lost love than never love at all" adage...I'm more inclined to subscribe to the "ignorance is bliss" adage...but I guess we have to go through these things before we can experience true love...just another one of life's harsh realities...on that front, it's hard for any of us to truly "learn" because we just have to go through the process in order to find the true love to begin with...but don't look to yourself as the one that never learns.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Ha I'd take either to be quite honest! ;-P
kublakhan27

11 Years Ago

Haha yeah I wouldn't be too fussy about era ;P
Frieda P

11 Years Ago

Hmmm, me either ;-)

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