Let The Past Be The Past.

So I sit here, trying to get clear on why people let fear change the way they really are? Why fear love because someone hurt you just by disguising it with lies. Or why they go into the next time, with a different state of mind, using the same disguise the last guy used to hide behind his lies. This is why so many people get scared and hide their true life thinking its self pride, but never find that bright light that brings out their unique true side. So let’s all try without trying, because it’s the only way you can be true to you. Let’s all stop searching for love and maybe that special someone will come around when god decides its time you deserve someone that actually deserves you. Turn your mind out that reverse mood and focus on the now you and doing better for you next move, because your only making it harder for yourself, and only making it easier for someone to come in and walk out just to hurt you. Work through the absent feeling that possesses your hearts abode when your alone, just try to not look down when the one who lost and broke your heart tries texting your phone. Although you feel you may want them back, it’s usually the vulnerability in your heart because it hurt so badly and sometimes the instinct of revenge sends signals to try and let them back in, when we all know that recycling pain to anger never ends once you let that game begin. Some tend to take this situation and try to fight back and lie back after being hurt but why’s that? Unaware of the circumstances they put themselves in, instead of letting go, they’ve made a mirror image of the sinful individual and stoop themselves that low, for what though? I honestly do not know, although this poem I wrote shows how foes of love chose the road of dishonesty to capture ones heart, the victim in this cold case of shattered love begins their own road in the wrong direction to start, you see it takes a broken heart to break heart a heart, and take it from someone with the experience of being hurt, when various amounts of emotions sore through your heart as it beats and each pump of blood seem to bring pain in different ways, what you thought was once engraved as a reminder of faith was only taken and stabbed as a weapon to defeat and only test the strength of faith with in your grace. Just face it and walk away no matter how long the pain may last, and take it as a lesson learned for then, and let the past, be the past. You never know how much faith the next heart may have.
-By Andre Domingo