How did I get caught in this relationship?
Do you care naught even for a friendship?
Why must I fought to get your partnership?
What must I be taught to gain my ownership?
Finding my way
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How did I get caught in this relationship?
Do you care naught even for a friendship?
Why must I fought to get your partnership?
What must I be taught to gain my ownership?
Is this the way?
I can only pray.
For you or me,
In time, we’ll see.
Enough is enough
Feelings wouldn’t bluff
Gut is real
Heart wouldn’t heal
I will go
Just say so
Keep to me
Let it be
A curse in the mind that stay in the thinking
A stab in the heart that stray from trusting
A dent in the soul that I pray for healing
Pride, a friend or a foe, you let me know that you exist for many purposes and meanings.
Power, a gain or a pain, you exist to remind me of accountability and humility.
Control, a taker or a giver, you remind me to let go and let God.
Nobody said it was easy.
No one ever said it would be this hard.
I am going back to the start.