When you said the word love

You really meant lust

When you implied trust

It turned into rust

Action prohibited

By limited potential

Your fears, not mine

And I, caught

Blind-sided

By my own

Strength and will

I thought that you

Could equal

In this world

Of cancelled

Expectations

My Bad.

My hopes;

Your fears

My dreams;

Your tears

My faith;

Your doubts

The Vision

I can't live

Without

Cancelled

The best of us

And left you

vulnerable to

Yourself

Love is a thing

You don't understand

A word you easily say

But can't command

It is not in your lexicon

If not in context to you

Life, like love, moves on

Whatever you do...

Or choose not to do.

Move on.

Wow.....I love the way u expose the raw emotion in the rythem of your words.

I don't consider myself a poet at all.....but sometimes when my emotions are at a certain height it just flows out. It doesn't happen alot but I'm learning that it really helps when I put the words down. It helps me to reflect when the emotions subside and I'm able to gain some perspective.