Never again.
I let you in
Like a fool.
I forgot the taste
Of your poison.
I drank it down.
My heart in the line
Of fire.
At this distance
I thought, safe.
Not so.
My heart should
Listen to my head.
You’re assaults still hurt.
Never again.
CC Licensed 9/1/17 Penny Wilson
Oooh, I rather lost myself in that poem. I think all of us has those feelings at one point or another. Well done, Penny!
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Thank you Linda!
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“My heart should listen to my head…” but it doesn’t always and that’s when we get hurt.
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The only saving grace is that the pain makes for good writing! 🙂
Thanks Audrey!
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This is a very moving poem, Penny. I loved it.
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Thank you! Very kind of you as always Robbie.
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