Bridge Of Thoughts

Winds taking the mind
To places so unknown
Jealousy, envy, desire
Capturing the thoughts
Distrust leading on
To misunderstanding
Words so wanton
Chiseled out of stone
Hurt the heart, now alone
Betrayed that heart
Now unsure what to do
Loneliness to it new
Like glass pane, slowly
Breaking into pieces
It begins to shatter so
Shattered hearts can be joined
But the pain still remains
The desire to heal, to smile,
It now feels like in vain
When hurt, the desire to suffer
Increases itself unknown
As it begins to slowly fall
From the broken bridge of thoughts

 

Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

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