Fresh Start
What is this?
All shiny and new
Yet fear creeps in
Although not of you
For the wound is still fresh
Body, soul and heart
But chaotic mind now ready
For a new start
Flesh wounds have healed
Memories distant
Scars however remain
Reminders of pain
The story continues
White knight in sight
Contentment and comfort
A feeling of right
Demons still present
Continue to whisper
"You are a mess love"
"No good, a disaster"
I am afraid dear
That sense may prevail
And you no longer see
Through rose tinted glasses
The feeling inside
Like none can compare
Shrivels and dies
At the prospect
Not ready to give up
Even during grey skies
On genuine true
Lovely blue eyes
Copyright © Em Stewart | Year Posted 2016
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