Just a simple Twisted Violet...

The Violet Faerie

A painful thought…
A slave to everything and nothing all at once To have love and have lost in abundance Can the heart take so many traumas? Or must our whole lives be lived in so much drama? To live in such harmony, only to stop hearing the music To realize then how this is so very tragic That tears mean nothing and words spit out in anger mean much more So much that confusion takes over and all you see is the door Of escape, of retreat, or that of pure defeat. If I yell, scream or argue my love would it help? If I cry, weep, and lose myself would it help? If I found a destination that caused you no pain, would you send me there or allow me to go in my lonely rain? Precious lover, when the time comes will you let me go in peace, And know that I will finally lay down my beast. That is causes me so much pain to go… But more when I choose to stay, don’t worry I don’t suffer alone. For I have my voices for comfort and company I will always remember you, and look back so lovingly From whereever I may end up With hope it will be someplace nice with any luck.
By: DGC… aka this twisted violet
(in the words of Friends...Love, Life, And Laughter...)