To the Eager & the Weaker

To

The Eager and the Weaker,
Falling is in trend
whether in or out
for your Heart to mend and bend.


He made her feel like no one other,
She loved him more than his mother
Year after Year
They made a promises
of Gifts of Love, togetherness and commitment
He held hand tight
not letting her go anywhere beyond his sight
His love was a prison
Her thoughts were free.
She gazed and loved,
hurt and even hurt less
She gave him whatever he asked
He wanted whatever she gave


They made promises of gifts of Love - now forced
And togetherness - less obliged

And commitment - never wanting...
Her love was true, but the heart was tired...
This distance ...I can't take - she said
Your love, I don't believe - He said.


Mirrors that once sparkled... broke
and tears ran down that the eyes tried to soak.
She begged, he left
He got someone else...
She stayed wet, in her dream house... on her bed

Mumbled, gambled, tumbled, cried and hit and spoke of betrayal...
Busy was the world
all she wanted was her fragile heart in a cradle...

In a dark Smokey corner she found her home.
She smoked alone, understood what's the world like...
Her loneliness became her strength
and washed out feelings and Love that made her eyes wet

She used the world, like it used her
she met new men,
laughed till 10
Counting stars in smoke
kissing in wild
till her mind spoke.

Love was once, not for more
I like my path
rough and sore...
for if you're eager you'd hurt more...
for if you're weaker...you'll find the best that's not even in life's store...





Never lose hope in yourself...
Love

@ChamkeeliTrippy

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