I’m as muted in truth as I am in emotion.
Frozen in a world where love is devotion.
Unable to grasp the concept or the notion.
For me to find love I would need a potion.
I hid from the world alone and recluse.
Hoping to someday be able to break through.
I scramble to find love in the things that I do.
Because it terrifies me to try to find love in you.
My mom always told me I would go far!
That I should be kind and humble.
Nothing could stop me from reaching the stars.
That deep in my heart there was a rumble!
My dad always told me to work hard!
Nothing comes easy, you must try.
Life is tough and it will leave scars.
Everything ends and you must say bye.
My parents were ying and yang.
Two parts of the same coin.
One with out the other would be strange.
Two unnatural forces joined.
Encouraging and loving.
Nurturing and wise.
strict and easy going
Shaping and forming two lives.
A hole left in our hearts.
Pain hit like the swing of a Mallet.
Missing all your love and support
Time heals pain, or does it?
Gone to early.
You two were a rarity.
via Daily Prompt: Mallet