Reflections

[dezdimona]

I sit and

Watch the bird

That flies,

The feathered wings

For which I’d

Die

 

I cut myself

 

Time is all

Time is naught

I look back at

The battles I’ve

Fought

 

I cut myself

 

Loves and lovers

Both supple and

Strong

I’d strain their

Talents all night

Long

 

I cut myself

 

Friends are we

One and all

Pictures askew upon

A dirty wall

 

I cut myself

 

What is real?

What is false?

Am I crazy?

I’m at a

Loss

 

I cut myself

 

Filled with need

A heart dies

Out

A soul is

Shaken

A life so

Undevout

 

I cut myself

 

Skin so fragile

Veins all of

Blue

Times together with

Others

But thinking of

You

 

I cut myself

 

Mirror, mirror on

The floor, shattered

When you walked

Out the front

Door

 

And I cut myself!

[Herculine]

Wow! I can feel the pain. Is this in response to a recent break-up or an old wound not healed?

[Fifoo]

... so deep emotions here... momentarily I... oh, we love you Dezi :smile:

[dezdimona]

no recent break up and I just wanted to bring out how we all look back at things in the past and by doing so rewaken old hurts, hence we "cut Ourselves" yet again. no worries I'm fine!

[Fifoo]

Keep it up sweet Dezi, we are all with you, you are in our mind, in our soul... and in our heart :happy:

[dezdimona]

Keep it up sweet Dezi, we are all with you, you are in our mind, in our soul... and in our heart :happy:

*blushes* thank you,your a very sweet and kind gentleman.