Disturbed Emotions
I pushed you away thinking you would fade away
but you didn’t…
I thought I didn’t want to remain with you, almost avoided you
but nothing was true…
I wanted to explore dating guys to find out all the lies
All these connection ties are useless…
Instead of knowing you for who you are, I cut deep in your scars
To make you run away but you stayed longer than winter months
You kept trust and didn’t focus on the lust like fresh dough into crust
Harsh emotions showing an ugly side in which I didn’t confide in
The other half of a Gemini I don’t want to look into those eyes
That reflect judgement instead of love…
If only I could conceal the superficial realm, then I could see
The perfection in front of me comprised of genuine, loyal, caring companion
I thought negative like a corrupted cannon when not in my favor
To run from emotions and have freedom of singleness an ultimate waiver
All these irrational thoughts will be written on paper
A potential relationship can form but I rather pick it apart to create a storm
I will never find what I am looking for since it doesn’t exist
I need to accept and go after the one who persists
Can’t I be your motivator, supporter, believe in you to advance in your capabilities?
That is uplifting not being cynical. critical or conniving that is conflicting
All this time I have been twisted not comprehending or acknowledging my reality
Since the photographic image of “happy” is blurred, incomplete
I felt depleted though I have capacity for firmness and choice
I am impeding the growth of something beautiful or living up to my values
Its pitiful, I lied to myself when I repeated “I am scared of commitment”
When I was occupied seeking it among the crowd though I am not proud
I could not seek that in you…
Right now my heart and energy is being wasted
On something I am unsure of, love I can hardly taste it
I can’t predict the future but I can operate on my present
The painful ride was endured, nothing I adore but there are many stars at night
Depends where you look, that’s what it’s meant for…