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VisitTwo months of hell. Two months of losing everything. Two months of pain, and suffering, and loss, of heartache, depression, despair, pleading, begging. This was now a last chance. To view what once gave the man solace, love and purpose. To once more gaze upon the face of kindness and acceptance that was known for six years of a young life. Love is an amazing bitch.Visit by *mik-moen
Ignoring every last naysayer, each and every threat, the man journeyed forth. Crossing the gap between two hearts one last time, he arrived in a now familiar land. This time no one met his arrival. He was forced to find his own way to the home of his love. He used the strength he had to have as a man to get his way from the Airport to where his destination resided. He needed to get this done. Needed to see her once more. His chest stung in pain for it.
When the man finally arrived, the sun was shining bright, as always. But they knew he was coming. All the men of the family of this man's love awaited him, as a barrier, an ob
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An emotional train wreck,
Wading through the debris.
I can't make decisions,
I fail my promises.
Pursuing things with no real goal,
Fearful of risks that could payoff greatly.
Lacking the drive to even say,
Yes, I will get there.
I was a winner.
I had a prize once,
It glistened and bestowed it's glory.
An achievement that shone on the heart,
I had thought the effort needed was used.
It had not dawned on me that,
The journey had just begun.
Not prepared for what I was expected of,
I struggled and fell in.
A time of strife and amazement,
could not last it seemed.
I had loved though.
It persists still.
Though the anger, the lashing, hate,
It surrounds the love and clouds.
The heart is a battered bastion,
It knows what is truth.
It fights day and night,
Against the hate in order to reach the girl.
The girl is the heart's Queen,
The heart cannot continue without.
The twilight of this heart's love,
It burns the walls and scorches it's flag.
Why? Why fight when all seems lost?