Hard to explain this,
Because I was dead in spirit.
True I know that,
Others do too.
Understanding,
A month after life came into me,
I saw my lover giving up on love.
How that hurt me,
See him so pissed.
Yes his own emotions,
Were driving him to write ***CENSORED*** Love backwards.
He was giving up.
Settling for something,
I don’t know if the settling was because he thought I was lost.
There is not hope.
I lust,
He lusts,
And yes I still trust him.
My pride is hurt,
Because I have been humbled,
Three years now,
With interacting at a distance.
We both do not have tongues,
That will allow us to speak,
Because I made a wish,
I do not know how to take back.
My wish was simple,
I didn’t want to see or hear from him again,
I wished on him a happy successful life.
Without me.
My magic worked to a point,
He cannot be seen in real life by me,
I can hear him.
So this spell I cast on myself,
Hurt him,
And me.
So how to undo a wish,
Since wishes come true.
A magic woman might be needed,
A coach,
To break the spell.
I am alive now,
With true spirit,
But I was powerful before life breathed into me,
Since the two headed monster knows past,
Present,
And future,
Prayer wishes do come true,
And Prayer curses.
I love you Madonna, working on Deadly sins, Pride and Lust, this poem is in the Emotional Betrayal section. Which is a difficult section. So you are the key and the coach. Amanda
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