ON UNCONDITIONAL LOVE... I sometimes wondered if this was possible until I thought about my family, met many mothers and lost many friends.

Re-learn untaught lessons

I wish I could kill my heart

Yes, I said it!

It is true!

It has been my guide

Through various thick and thins

And somewhere,

Somehow...

I have learned to believe

In its imminent judgments

So...when it led me to this friendship...

I didn't question

The feelings I felt,

Even in the mists

Of my own confusion.

I wasn't suppose

To feel closeness

With the one

That unnaturalness dwells in,

But she was so understanding

And there was trust,

And I remember how wonderful,

It all felt

Among the grasps of my arms

And I found myself

Falling into the dark abyss

Of enchantment,

Of wonderment,

Of happiness I didn't know...

I didn't know...

How I could feel

So I trusted it,

And felt the scorn of a trust

Betrayal.

DAMN YOU HEART!

I want to kill you

Jab you, bash you squeeze

The very blood from your severed arteries

That are my own,

Wounds of a would be friend

Who never was,

And trusted too much...

That way, I don't

Have to listen! To hear

The impending sounds of hurt

That scream through every core

Of its fibers as it continues

Beat by beat by beat.

Louder and louder she beats

Through the loss of an illusion

She led me to feel.

Belief,

TOO PLAIN,

TOO REAL,

TOO POWERFUL,

And you, pityful, trustful

Heart!

You led me into this world,

And now I am trapped

In the depths of the screams

By its bone-piercing hands,

And I can't let the voices

Of hate

Illuminate in the core

Of soul,

Because I can't.

I believe in me too much.

I believed in the friendship too,

With every fiber and

Essence of my leading heart,

I cared...

And I lost

Once again,

Once again,

Because I couldn't believe

In ultimatums,

And my heart only

Believed in truth.

Now we are apart

But...still speaking strangers

Who speak only among the silences.

And now

I have to allow

Myself to re-learn

To be a friend,

To re-learn all

The wonderful feelings

My heart whispered

When it first taught me

To believe

And I conformily believed.

I listened and fell

Into the building

Of bricks

That supports the performance of

Untold truths between strangers

Who once were good friends.

But then again, never were.

I never was...

I was just a body,

A pair of arms,

A pair of ears

To listen.

Another name on a list

Of an unknown many

Who would follow

The same path.

And all I know

Is this furious compassion

And understanding

That my heart is re-teaching,

To me with every beat

Of its drum.

Bump-a-thump, bump,

I want to kill

You! Understanding heart!

I want to scorch

You with acid

And watch you wither away

Let me not believe in miracles,

Let me not believe in risks,

Let me not believe in anything

That speaks of your old teachings!

Let me not feel alone

In my confusion

Teach me not to be me.

But you can't...

You won't...

And I can't let you

Re-teach what I already know,

And slowly...

I'll become just another

Name that means

Nothing at all.

At least not in the depths

Of memories,

That I will soon

Teach myself to forget.

But I must re-learn

To always be the compassionate

Friend,

I know to be me,

I know...

Bump-a-bump thump,

Beat, old teacher beat,

Onto the lesson

I must re-learn

And the mistaken memories

I must allow

Myself to forget.

AS I go on

And give my trust to

To...one deserving friend.

Who will do the same for me

And teach me to re-learn the untaught lessons

That carry me throughout the days.

* "When the legends die, the dreams end.

When the dreams end there can be no more greatness." Hal Borlad

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