Anything is what I would present to clear the slate of my past.

by Joseph Brown   Oct 26, 2006


Anything is what I would present to clear the slate of my past.

A new love is the antidote which will neutralise the fears which haunt me, they pound upon the scars of my feeble heart.
Too many times it has been, they fool me, manipulate me and use me for revenge to who they believe I am one of.
Have I a heart and a soul in which are too difficult for any other to understand?
I havn't even a common soul in which I can pour my heart out too. I have many friends but none in which I feel I can let inside of my thoughts.
Betrayal and heartbreak is my major fears in which are too common in my life, too many people filled with venom who wait to bite a vulnerable being and poison their heart.
I don't believe any other has ever longed for another heart in which they could share their life with.
A new one has entered my life, this one, who is full of beauty, is very unique and is the cause for my fears striking me like a bolt. Is she my antidote or is she another poison.

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