Bleeding SutureA Poem by butterflyAnother long one. I like to fill the page.Her pronunciation when she sings is clearer than my future Her voice a healing balm on my bleeding suture Bakit Labit Kitang Mahal Woven in to my life soundtrack I cant believe I loved him at all I guess it seems useless to take it back I can be mad but I refuse to be sad I am reminded of the soul I once had Within an endless melody of the song love sings The reminder of the joy it brings Reveals A Whole New World opening to a youthful 40 year old girl I am reborn Still with the scars that leave my heart torn I am reminded its a part of the courage of a dreamer To fall in to something that is showered with glitter The shimmer attracted me blindly near and far I should have known from the start His kisses would leave me needing stitches I was hurt before but never been this sore His shadow was just an outline of a cold hearted snake Sweet words story sounding bullets to create a deep heart ache All my friends and family tried to warn me but he watched me bleeding while I sat beside him breathing While everywhere the evidence was glaring Kissing that girl in the picture in every social profile so reeling I would walk the thousandth mile to stab away his charming smile Violence would never do any good The failures and and the foolishness never fail to lead us to the truth Now I see who he really is a charming smile and a toxic kiss Now my door is locked and all the other ways to me are blocked Maybe one day all the confusion in his head wont leave someone else feeling dead As I lie on the floor motionless and bored The earth beneath me still forever more An angelic voice breaks through this very dark door The courage of the dreamer The innocence of youth The failures and the foolishness That lead us to the truth There is still more journey Filled with happy hopes and the ones that don't come through We learn lessons and find someone to teach it to Through your love you'll live forever With you at the start part of the human heart I felt so weak, I felt so dumb I welcomed the feeling of numb At this bitter ending to an affair of love Life felt so done Her voice healed the wounds inside The girl i am supposed to be doesn't want to hide Her angelic singing the song love sings Flowing in my veins with the joy it brings Her pronunciation clearer than my future A mystical healing to my bleeding suture
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Added on April 8, 2020 Last Updated on April 8, 2020 Author
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