Poem -
Love or Truth
I do love him
I want to spend the rest of my life with him
But I am so fucking scared
I think back
Do I deserve love
Can I he actually accept me
He accepted the person I am now
But how about my past the one that created this me
I have tried to tell him
But it's in the past as he says
Why worry it's over
But it still hunts me
It still hurts
Just because it already happened
Doesn't mean it stopped hurting
Maybe if I can't open up about my past I shouldn't open up my future to him
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Comments
Interesting that this poem has been written almost a year after one with the same title and the writer is grappling with the same feelings. You know what - I totally understand what you say about the past. It can get to the point where you question whether what you say or do is influenced by the past like it's a limpet mine attached to you. I find a grain of hope in your use of maybe at the end.
Okay I guess you changed the title then.