Today I share with you one of my favorite poems. It's sad and raw... as emotions can be...
Many days of darkness
Have shone upon my face
A broken heart, wounded pride
Not mine, but his disgrace
With my heart wide open
He shouldered his way in
Only then, to slam the door
Because he let Her in
It isn’t me, it never was
He needs Another’s love
It isn’t me, it never was
Even with my heart wide open
Belittled, broken, dark within
i begged him to come home
And so we journeyed once again,
A broken, hollow home
my goal: to be the picture of good faith and gratitude
Now i'm sadly broken in a new and different way…
It isn’t me, it never was
He needs Another’s love
It isn’t me, it never was
Even with my heart wide open
Believing him, This second chance:
my gift - beyond all grace!
Impossible to see the truth
While looking at his face
my goal: to be the picture of good faith and gratitude
Now I'm sadly broken in a new and different way…
It isn’t me, it never was
He needs Another’s love
It isn’t me, it never was
Even with my heart wide open
Today's silver lining: Live with your heart wide open anyway!
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