Finding In The End Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wanting to be held lovingly, wishing to be special
to that one somebody in life.

Being attracted by lust or infatuation, finding
only in the end, it was not or never had been love.

Not thinking beforehand, giving their hearts away,
always ending up in the pain of heartache.

Nothing left of their hearts, but splinters that
poke and hurt them because of another.

Afraid thereafter to trust anybody, losing out, not
recognizing true love when it's finally offered to
them.