I mistook your kindness for something more,
And fed my delusions till my
love was sore.
You'd say a simple word of mannerism that you had learnt,
But my unhealed heart took it
and gulped...
My wounded soul so unloved
thought this was love.
But now that I've grown, grown enough to realise, this was what I needed to see,
The love I seeked,was within my reach..
And when I grasped it,it was fragile..
and weak,
beating so lifelessly...
My heart wrenched in agony
The fear I lived , was infront of me
There I realised...that lifeless love
was my own for me...
In disgust again my heart takes me.
Maybe someday I'll outgrow it
And learn to love me...
YOU ARE READING
"Where my Heart takes me Again"
Poetry"Repeated experiences have but one aim : to teach what he does not want to learn."
