Wounded Heart
Most hurtful wounds I hold in our hearts.. ..Unhealed with unbearable pain..
It’s from the knife of love. ..Cuts deep down.. Ripped the heart deep inside..
Many are yet healing and some are still soaring..
Many years moths days and seconds have passed..
Yet some wounds are still hiding away inside the heart..
Wall around my heart is higher and stronger than before..
For I do not want someone to dig my wounds all up..
For their pleasure, for there knowing and for fun..
Dancing around my heart saying to trust.. Saying its for love..
They say they will heal my hurtful wounds..
With extra love, care and comfort. .And never take it apart..
Blaming the once who made me wounded.. Lonely and alone..
Yet I know I will not trust there sweet deceiving words
that’s rushing out from there mouth..
Because they will only make the wounds dig deeper… More header..
I have been fooled once.. Twice.. Many countless times with love..
So now its time to not let anyone back into my hurting heart..
I know the depth of the wounds.. Pain and suffering I am going through..
In time with time my wounds will slowly heal once and for all..
I don’t need anyone to be the doctor to my wounded heart..
So stay away.. I am not going to drop my walls down for you..
To come into my wounded heart..!!
Dilu D wijegunasekara
25th of feb 2021
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