A POETIC SEPARATION

Through this life there will come struggles, down silent crossroads of twistes and turns along with some deadly dangerous curves, that will blind side you leaving you feeling hurt with the true fragments of many broken pieces. Leaving you filling nothing but endless pain as you are silently reminded of the many memories, that slowly begins to fade away with the passing of time. Yet we ask thyself deep within the subconsciousness of our mind, then what is the point of it all this thing called love if you have to go through so much inner pain to build honor and trust with truth and respect, and have it thrown right back into your face by acts of betrayal of your trust with lies of hiding secrets of cheating creeping in the dark. For really what is the true point of it all, when theirs no real commitment to even try to hold it together as ONE, without consistency on both parties part for it feels like I am fighting a war alone just to have communications between the just the two of us. For I cant read your mind but I surely understand your actions, for I am not here to help you to figure it out what is a rare and real love is truly all about, for you gonna have to read between the lines unseen, but first you gotta learn to know thyself as in your own self value and self worth to understand what love truly feels like to the mind and heart and spiritual soul as an equal exchange.