Jul 2018
Sitting here haunted
My thoughts are reservoirs
But they can be art
For I'm living art
Filled with emotional memory
Untapped potential
Pain that always drips
and aches as I age in life
But it helps me grow
And though I do love,
I am wrapped in hatred's thorns
Not all wounds will heal
My thoughts are reservoirs
But they can be art
For I'm living art
Filled with emotional memory
Untapped potential
Pain that always drips
and aches as I age in life
But it helps me grow
And though I do love,
I am wrapped in hatred's thorns
Not all wounds will heal
I have changed, but some things don't.
Undoubtedly due to my ambition and drive for stability, I do tend to hold on to the hate that was put in me long ago. And it is a pain that I have had many in my life denounce as something insignificant...
Some part of me wants to let that hate go, but the other part is afraid to.
I just count my lucky stars that I'm still here.
This headache is just reminding me of my wounds and scars.
But this is a conduit to which I can let it out.
Thanks everyone,
Be back soon!
Lyn ***
Undoubtedly due to my ambition and drive for stability, I do tend to hold on to the hate that was put in me long ago. And it is a pain that I have had many in my life denounce as something insignificant...
Some part of me wants to let that hate go, but the other part is afraid to.
I just count my lucky stars that I'm still here.
This headache is just reminding me of my wounds and scars.
But this is a conduit to which I can let it out.
Thanks everyone,
Be back soon!
Lyn ***
