Is It Not Time To Take a Chance
kismet came to me in the form of a guttersnipe
I could not hate it
nor did I want to
what is it you are after? I asked.
The guttersnipe laughed.
Are you so tainted that you do not recognize a friend?
I felt ashamed.
It had been a long time since I had a friend.
At least ten years.
I do not want to be hurt, I told her.
Your walls are high, she admitted
But isn’t it time you took a chance?
And so I did.
And she hurt me.
And I began calling her mean names.
And now I am alone again
Building a thicker wall
Taller with spikes
around my heart.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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