on one hand... I must let go because I promised her I would but on the other I really want to be with her... weather to fight or to stave off the war for her heart... it drags me into a place I don't want to go greed fills my heart and rage boils over in a land full of sorrow... I want what they have but I shall attain this greatness over years of turmoil not over what some call a stroke of luck... it pains me to see her in so much pain and to hear that so much is hurting her... I do not know what to do, for I am lost in the ways of my own soul now that this pain has come to play it's full hand... it's hard to describe the loss of one that decides that it will not work... grief has a mysterious way of clouding ones judgment on what is the morally right thing to do... but to involve myself in that house will only cause her pain further... I wish not to hurt her anymore but I want there to be a time where I can look back and say that it was wonderful and would love to live it again... but again I say the grief cycle has not yet run it's course through the veins in my body... the struggle that I must endure shreds the very moral fabric in me to pieces... that I must find and sew back up again... to form a tattered blanket that covers me against the onslaught of elements that I do not yet know why they occur.... it helps but pieces of memory keep fragmenting into the holes of the blanket with the raw emotion they carry... I only have five of the many holes covered and am soon buried beneath emotion I do not truly understand... the pain blurs my vision with tears of regret sadness and sorrow that have only begun to surface... but to face this on my own I will, for if it is to protect the one that I care for then so be it... I will carry this burden until I can release this heavy load and let it burn into dust where I can leave my raw emotions of this frustrating battle to the winds... and therefore only carry a memory of what it was that I have lost to those that seem to have it all...
my thoughts on my current standings dealing with all that has occurred after I lost Amanda to a war I am not even sure I should have been fighting... 1/06/2009
author: Seth E.
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