a double edged sword
held in a hand of pain
and thrust in the seekers benefit
attracting anyone left defenseless
whos loneliness
left them vulnerable
they all seek out
for this painful sword
with beeming smiles
and glowing confidence
as they face its early cuts
quite willingly
able to stand its damage
to reach their dreamy goals
but our human hands are soft
not of plated scales
are the tenderness of our palms
filled with warmth and blood
they damage quite easily
against the cold
the sharpness
of our blade
it is impossible to hold these
with no damage
but only the resilient
whose heart bold
able these swords forever
even so
every sword fits a different seeker
so reach for the one
of manageable size
sharpness
never bleed wastefully
and keep oneself alive
because relationships are a double edged sword