Meet me on that rigid bridge, of forgiveness.
Look and stare straight into my soul.
Breathe the cool air that surround us.
Look down,
and see the gallons of tears I've shed,
in the murky river that pervades and flows
with my mercy and gentle heart,
beneath us.
Stare,
RIGHT,
into,
my
SOUL!
Look at how the hazel of mine
dilates at the sight of you,
and the light, water
that wells up
around the whites, of mine.
Can you hear the trembling of my call?
My voice that tenses up at the sight of you?
Your ego can move mountains,
but can your ego,
shake the trauma out of me and scare it away?
and
purify the salty
tears of mine?
and promise me
that,
everything,
will be all okay?
Meet be on the bridge.
10,000 sorries,
Seeking any act of forgiveness?
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SHITTY LOVE SONNETS / flashpoetry
PoetryIt was only in the chaos, I was able to cultivate my wings and alas, take flight. ------------------------ flash, emotive poetry - words of mine, to all the boys I've loved before, but also to myself. started : summer 2019
