(Standing behind the curtain of darkness finally stepping out into the glaring and frightful light). – Often due to lust, the traditional sins committed in the past we often repeat in the present and it often reoccurs in the future. How unfair is the casualaffair. Sometimes, in order to see the light one has to risk the dark. –
Staying Together After The Affair
– A glass is smashed against the wall
And falls onto the kitchen floor Shattered, ridged, broken pieces reveal A story I can’t ignore The continued struggle What to make sense of This dreadful puzzle – They were smart, educated,
Articulate and strong Foolish thinking Poor decisions making Lacking basic common sense The foundation of the weak Roaming in the dark Groping for the light fixture A voice struggles to speak… – Long after the honeymoon is over
Why does the romance tends to end How does one keep the music Playing soon after The relationship begins How does one manage to keep the
Song fresh inside our mind Locked away in a secure place In our heart Before the awful Discussions, to depart – Love is an art Take a huge sip Let the juice roll down Your beautiful luscious Lips and curl Around your fingertips You were once The shining star Of the straw That stirred my drink Now things are blurry And it’s hard to think – We were close as one You’ve seen Your own shadow as two The thought’s so unbearable Unsure of what exactly to do From two tooth brushes To separate bathrooms From sleeping together To sleeping in separate rooms From staying home and cooking
Dinner for 2 To picking up fast food From the drive-thru for only 1 What has life become –
Staying Together After The Affair
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(The tea kettle whistles its harmonic call then it boils over after being more concerned with the aesthetic exterior. Falling in love with beauty of a shell. Failing to observe. The failure to tap into and examine the spirit). Therefore, dreadful label has been attached.
– Entering and breaking into a person’s heart which becomes a empty and lonely house. You focus more on your career and become overworked with little to no time to play. To no-longer have someone in your life you can count on. The eviction notice placed on the wall. Coming to the realization there’s nobody at home to open the door. Because the lock is broken. Nobody to wake up with in the mornings. Because the bed is gone. No one to hold tight at night. Because they’re out running the city streets. The lonely feeling of being alone. That naked awkward feeling. The empty hollow sound of silence that doesn’t seem quite right. Because the light bill hasn’t been paid. The things we do to busy ourselves in order to occupy our mind with something else. The lies we tell ourselves and share on Facebook, Instagram and SnapChat. How we make everything appear to be grand, shiny and new during all the tuff times when things are actually blue. Thinking nobody knows we’re sad. How you dare to tell your mother and dad. Failing to tell the truth about the abuse. Trying to fool and mislead others. Shortly after the onion is pealed down to its core. The burning surfaces after each tear drop falls. All it takes is having the heart, the desire to accept this open invitation and the willingness to walk 12 Mighty Steps. Until then the love affair with alcohol remains triumphant. – Another drink is poured… To fall asleep on life… (Hiccup!) The insidious problem that arise from drinking. – Later discovering the distance between dreams and reality is action… –
Somehow I’m inclined to believe they got together all for the wrong reasons. Today, marriage is a business; terms of an agreement. Some may even say it always have been that way. Especially after the love, if any, has gone.
seem they need to let go divorce and get on with their separate lives…
Somehow I’m inclined to believe they got together all for the wrong reasons. Today, marriage is a business; terms of an agreement. Some may even say it always have been that way. Especially after the love, if any, has gone.