Freedom in Finding Myself
(Photo by Sasha Freemind on Unsplash)
Shudder the thought of a spiritless soul
though disheartened, doubts don’t declare defeat.
Wayward without you, cold and uncontrolled
painful promises past have no reprieve.
Obscure obsessions of love overdue
breathlessly bound by boldly brazen beliefs,
faithful fantasies, forever with you
reality ruins reckless reverie.
It’s intangible and impossible
should everlasting enchantment ensue,
perpetual passion not probable
faux fables are flawlessly forged by you.
Why do I wallow in wasted worn dreams?
When I learn to love myself, I’ll be free.