Deliver me
This package broken
shattered by false illusion
a sledgehammer of deception.
Mistrust leaving scars created
on loves jagged edges.
Emotional cuts so deep
can’t be medicated or,
covered with your tepid
bandage of false covenants.
Living in fear of
yesterday’s choice’s,
mind blocked in a
mental prison sentence.
No trust without forgiveness
no pardon without purge.
We do our best moving forward
like a crossword needing answers
still erasing in pencil
not ready to try in pen.
Can this puddle of caution
transform into an ocean of forever?
Impregnate me with hope,
second chances be born.
