'I've Learnt My Lesson' Poem by Androniki G.

'I've Learnt My Lesson'

Rating: 5.0


Life is not easy, my love
Life is too short
But we yet listened to them
instead of holding our hands

We didn't trust ourselves
our trembling, doubting heart.
I think I got scared
and made us move apart

A stranger you were
but I fell in love
so, I tried to sense myself
avoiding have me hurt

Now dearly I do pay
as many poems as I wrote
my heart is still in pain

All these feelings, my love...
Will you fight for me
or should I throw them away?

I feel your reluctance once again
but you've shown me boldness back then
What is now? I don't understand

A clouded veil all over you
I feel it always there..
Are you in pain, my love?
Did I hurt you someway?
Or just your pessimism prevails?

Many things remained unsaid
It's time the play came to an end
Don't you think too, my love?
that truth is the only way
to push the pain away

I understand that words may come out wrong sometimes
but your eyes...
they never lie, my love

Big, sparkling eyes
charming like you
but a long, sad story
I see behind the blue

Just remember
I care about you

Now, heal my wounds
Give my hopes a stay
or make clear to me
I won't be yours anyway

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sylvia Frances Chan 24 July 2022

A fascinating poem, brilliantly worded.5 Stars Full Score, dear Poetess. I have enjoyed tremendously

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Richard Wlodarski 24 July 2022

I almost gave up on this poem because it was stirring up some deeply buried feelings. I'm glad that I didn't because it helped me deal with them. Sincerest thanks, Poet Androniki for the therapeutic effect. My wish for you is that it will do the same!

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Sandra Feldman 23 July 2022

Excellent poem, with deep feelings of love that want answers. Emotionally written, deep and very far reaching!

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Cowboy Ron Williams 30 April 2021

A very good poem! Well done! Evokes deep feelings!

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Androniki 05 May 2021

Thank you so much for your good words! ! ^^

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