Mar 10, 2017
another poem about this.
When I think of you I'd
Like to think what we've been through
Has a huge effect on
How I think or how I write.
I spent too many days and nights
Trying to fight the affections I had
For something that never was.
I guess I can't get past it because
It's what began this journey for me -
A path that's led me to be more of a who I am.
Empowered, I stand
With more focus on my goals.
More care for those with false hope.
More love on those
Who have always been there.
When I think about it, its really not fair
That out of our ashes, strength took hold of my hand,
While you were left with nothing but
Fears that you'd never be the man
Someone like me deserved to be loved by.
Gone are the moments when I think of you and
Cry or
Ask God, "Why?"