Bloody Awful Poetry
Copyright© 2024 by A funny bowl of custard
Chapter 66: Honest tea
With the Sky Brewed like my tea
I finally show her all of me
She smiles as warring thoughts come
To a disjointed equilibrium
I share more with her now
Than I ever have before
Honesty is my vow
Giving all and more
I was resigned to rejection
But assigned acceptance
Pained by my reflection
I wanted to pay penance
But she smiles even knowing all I’ve done
And I realize it has begun
A future without lies
Consigned to what fate applies
True Honesty
Until there’s nothing left of me
Rising higher on waves of felt emotion
Willingly given through force of motion
Her love gives me strength, will
And I want nothing but the still
But motion keeps on relentlessly
Striving so endlessly
With the sky brewed like my tea
I show her all of me
My thoughts, my disdain
My sanguine history
All I hide, all that is part of me
And I find her more accepting
Than any one should be
Of anything
Much less me
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