The one’s who cannot love us
Who tear our minds and hearts apart
Looking for reasons why
They cannot love us
Are the one’s who set us home on a deep path
Over a steep and rocky terrain
That leads to
A true sense of self love and value inside
That perhaps was never allowed to birth
Deep within us
Concentrated on the emptiness within them
Of all they did
That does not allow them to know or receive us
We will surely drown us in dirty pools of suffering
But may be the pain we need to let go
If we wed our belief in who we are
To their rejection
And fuse it there
Well, you know the result can be suicide!
The one’s who cannot love us
Must walk away
Leaving us perhaps in a field of razors
But we also make the razors with our mind
With thoughts of how we ‘should’ have been loved
And until we let go of the illusion and the pain
And enter our past suffering
To birth love
We will never find the reality
Of why we were drawn to empty wells
And until we accept this reality
We will lose the chance to find
A truer love that exists within
And may one day be found without
Emerging From The Dark Night 