The one meant to love me,
had hate for me too.
Swaying what I see,
controlling my views.
Have you ever heard words,
that felt like a punch?
The energy sprayed,
all covered with blades,
cutting through my heart,
splitting me apart,
shooting like a gun,
leaves me feeling stunned.
Bruise into my mind,
biting deep inside,
chewing at my pride,
actions undefined,
a fingerless touch,
delivers the punch.
Then hold me so sweet,
offer many treats,
sweep me off my feet,
I flow like the breeze.
Have you ever heard words
meant to feel like love?
The words I now hear,
erase all my fears.
all sent from above,
fly in like a dove,
they flutter inside,
bring in butterflies.
They give me a hug,
that fits like a glove,
then sing in my ears,
my eyes fill with tears,
my hopes start to fly,
reaching past the sky.
I land on both feet,
words fall on their knees,
seeking no amends,
knowing this now ends.
The knots all untie,
I say my good byes.
– Grace Y. Estevez-Reddy
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