Destined Perspectives

The Battle Between My Heart and Head

Friendship is easier.

The emotions feel safer.

Until they feel like a cage.

Lines become blurred.

You\'ve gotten to close.

The coldness creeps in.

Then regret creeps in.

A war plays out in my head.

My fears always win.

My sharp tongue

driving the sword

through our hearts.

I run away from the

crime scene in tears.

I saved us both I tell

myself, but the words

bring no comfort now.