A Moment of Thoughts

Thoughts of the Heart

Why steal my hearts calm? Is it to soothe your own wounds that are scars of a life you created? Are you only happy when . . . You destroy dreams built on hope? My heart aches not because of you but for you; why can't you feel the pain you inflict ? I whisper to myself as I walk away ; Breathe . . . it is not me but the one who blames me for the wrongs in their life by choice. With your actions I have little time to waste on hate with all anger abated ; breathe . . . I whisper to my soul as I turn away ; just breathe .