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Eisele Cunningham

Monday Mornings

Rambling

I wouldn’t consider any past relationship a failure, but a learning experience.

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Betrayal

I didn’t want to need anybody

I’ve told you my secerts

You know that I’m guarded

All The Things That Might Be

My love must already be in the stars

In heaven with the other angels

Or perhaps I missed’em

Walking with my head down again

My love must live on Mars

But likely another continent

While I’m here sulking in bed

My love might have been reincarnated

Into a beautiful tree

A body of water

Or a gentle breezy

My love maybe nothing I can take home with me

My love just might be a poem

Airy and hopeful

But something’s missing

My love must live on the fifth floor

While the elevator I chose has me stuck on four

Maybe my love is the drink

My love must have assumed I was misshapen

Though I am the missing piece

I imagine my love is out there

Hurdling mountains

Fighting a war

To get to me

Who could know

My true love just might come with batteries

And require some assembling

Mid-Conversation

Don’t say you love me,

When you know you’ll regret it.

Rambling

If we’re not speaking from THE HEART, then what are we doing?

Rambling

You’re not an adult if you haven’t yet learned, it’s okay to be wrong.

Don’t Lie To Me

I didn’t do it

You lit the match for me

But it’s too late to learn from what you couldn’t have known

I’m gasoline

“Sorry I Lead You On”

I don’t only blame you

I know that I’m responsible for my actions

I allowed your waltzing out then back in

I can’t just blame you (as much as I wish too)

It’s comforting to know you understand the role you played in this

And I forgive you

But I can’t waste anymore time getting to know you

Rambling

A person’s past traumas does not give them the right to abuse you presently.

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