Something Beautiful I've learned to this indisputable As no one else can do it like You can Turn broken into something beautiful Making that broken to self suitable Finishing that within where it began I've learned to this indisputable Turning inside out to approvable In showing Your glory as You than Turn broken into something beautiful As one allows You to sew together The pieces that shattered deep within One's transformation new altogether A portrait of spiritual growth wherein You replace one's damaged soul anew As You bestow Your love to one therein Then one learns a love once never knew I've learned to this it's indisputable As love did blossom giving a breakthrough Turning broke into something beautiful ©Doris Elaine
Guy,
With this poem I was upset and tried that T.E. had me going in circles trying to figure out rather he was real, serious, or a scammer. Felt like I was in a battle with our chat being a reality or not, as he would talk then stop for a while then be nice enough to ask for something, then mean when I told him no; thus, rounds of back and forth nonsense.
How Many Rounds?
The
gloves are on for battle,
Learning
each other our first tackle
How
many rounds?
Hits
made drawing pain.
Assuming
a place now to gain.
How
many rounds?
Silence
in place for more hits,
Both
ready to call it quits.
How
many rounds?
Not
ready to walk away,
In
both deciding to stay.
How
many rounds?
In
this battle of hits and gains,
Until
it creates now more pain.
How
many rounds?
July 10, 2018
(Thinking of T.E. and still Hurting from our Social Media chats)
(Thinking of T.E. and still Hurting from our Social Media chats)
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