My ridiculous heart leads me astray Deep dives, again and again and again I've found another lover with games to play I attract sociopaths; narcissistic broken men
I'm quite aware they'll never change I know they're not my responsibility to fix This pattern is so ******* strange Why do I force myself to live in conflict?
There must be something off inside me Something in my brain must've glitched I stay imprisoned, though I hold the keys My reason to madness indicators, switched
I cannot heal their trauma bent hearts I'm incapable of providing what they need Broken darkness within isn't a form of art Foolishness enough to make me bleed
They put on a show so presumptive to start It's so easy to overlook the tell-tale signs And my denial skills top the masters charts Sanity checks out, my common sense resigns
I should know so much better by now Maybe it's not that I don't realize or know Perhaps it's something my mind allows There's a part of me that thrives on ******
Whatever the truth of my why may be I do believe it's time for this cycle to end I'm burned out by the utter absurdity I'm not happy and I'm done playing pretend
Loving him doesn't mean I should stay Potential doesn't mean he'll choose to grow Lying to myself with promises of "someday" No. I've already spent enough years in limbo
It's time to relinquish my attempts to control Sorrow and hurt, no matter, I need to let go Here I'm not helping, I'm suffocating my soul How would it feel to move into Universal flow?
Certainly there's abundant joy to be found Power in relinquished attempts to gain power My world doesn't have to be a battleground I could exist as simply as a delicate wildflower
Though aware, I still have a choice to make Knowledge and knowing alone won't save me Not from uncertainty or potential heartbreak I have to choose to behave, to live differently
I don't honestly know if I'll ever get there Lacking the courage, I doubt my capabilities Too comfortable living in my familiar warfare Predictable chaos, I can live with hostilities
I'm not admitting defeat just yet, however Too much of me desperately wants change So much importance within this endeavor Someday maybe it won't be beyond my range
I'll keep on trudging through every day Holding on to my hope, my eyes opened wide Perhaps a door will appear, creating a way If I trust it to, the Universe will provide
~Alexsandra Danae 06 to 08 April 2025 Mayfield, KY