Monday, 10 November 2008

Soul's Distress

My heart bows in anguish at the choice I must make.
Any semblance of joy withers at its thought.
The growing apprehension bears down like a cloud,
the gravity of it wearing my soul down to a shadow.
For in making the wiser decision, I break my heart,
but more agonizing is that I must break yours.

11 comments:

  1. this makes mii pause and do a double take and wonder about the decisions we make in relationships

    sometimes we think we r the only one hurting but this reminds mii that it sometimes goes both ways

    thanks

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  2. kafo am feeling you on this, but sometimes feather you jus have to bite the bullet, like u said, its the wise decision

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  3. Oh boy..."For in making the wiser decision, I break my heart,
    but more agonizing is that I must break yours."

    Been there, done that, bought the t-shirt..

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  4. ive been there... and like robyn,...ditto

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  5. ive got a poem like this... different ish, i shall post it and let you know!

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  6. if it's the wiser decision then go for it...it's been a while i've been here

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