Confronting A Man Poem by Timmy Tubbs

Hate steals love and they drown together
Hiding words to a secret passion
Hidden beyond his harmful weather
Thrown from the fingertips of a man
Dreading to let go
But knows
All the wrong consumed him
He ripped your heart out and it shows
Only confused by how he got this way
He at least thanks the good man somewhere inside
For understanding and complying with the points you make
He cuts off cancerous masses hoping to diminish him all together
But unfortunatly, your good grips the bad
But he still must part
It’s hard to distinguish the difference in this horrible weather
A smile fights through his lips
And a new man can finally listen
He became a steel battle ship
Easily fending heavy rain with new eyes equipped

He is so thankful that it came to be
That all through the blinded love and comfort
You were able to see
The good hid just behind his brown eyes
The eyes that never looked at the demon inside
That monster had fists that swore to his right

Confrontation was never his strong suit
And he thanks you
That evil man rests at the bottom of a lake
Clinching parts that held onto you
With no gills to keep him stealing your breathes
This new man walks slow and appreciates
That horrible life you helped him take