It's an uphill struggle
It's a downhill ride
It's the hands on your lap
The lap that should be mine
It's the hunger you feel
That you feel and fill
Filled with the image of me
I'm the pain in your belly
I'm the hard swallow you try and take
I'm the memory your tried to erase
You don't want me there
But you do
You chose another soul
Perhaps a soul with more purpose
You see something better in him
I see what you see now
the end thorws me off at
the end thorws me off at first, then I think about it and I feel like I relate to this poem to much and shouyld either hug you or avoid you lol
Much Love
Ashley
A very revealing poem.
A very revealing poem. realising what it is that repels people from us... its a huge gift of insight. well written again, I found something profound it in it. hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
The Ending
Alters the .entire expectation of success in connection. Love is like that. Purpose is attractive and worthy of the poet's acquiescence. ~ Lady A