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A Lonely Flower In A Patch Of Thorns
 
 
In our attempts to find someone in this life to love us and help us to feel our self worth, we sometimes find ourselves a lonely flower in a patch of thorns,
And we find ourselves being abused so many times over, in so many ways, that our heart finds itself constantly being pierced by life's cruel Horns.
 
We Put ourselves sometimes, unintentionally in a situation where our minds are screaming at us, "
Fool, you know that this will never work!".
You know that he is just going to use you up, fill your home with children that you love, but have no way to care for, tear your heart to pieces with his broken promises, and leave you in a world of hurt.
 
Every time you think you have found love, He will either use you up until you have nothing left to give, or he will either pass into another life,
 Leave you when you need him most, Or leave you for his ex wife.
 
You get to the point in life that you are so tired, and you start to wonder if you are really worth anyone's love, when that's all you really ever wanted.
You grow bitter angry, between the rage and the tears, that you will undoubtedly feel years.
 
You do things to your ex just to be taunting,
But it only leaves you wanting....
 
Wanting what you wanted from the start,
And that is to be loved truly by another heart.

March 24 2006

 

 

Poem © by Penny Waterloo

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