Shattered wings in effort to flutter
These are the pulse at my throat
Closed tight with knowing fear
Too many times it’s all fallen apart
For intuition to be blind to symptoms
The answers soon to come
Will attempt to pacify
Then if broken heart cannot trust
Sufficiently to continue love
Hatred will spew and threats ensue
Because you know my weakness.
It isn’t all forgiveness.
It isn’t always pretty.
If the fears running circles through my mind
Zinging through my veins
Are firmly rooted in truth
Do you honestly prefer I stay
Out of merely fear
And no feeling more dear?