Thrive & Pump

Love once lied to me, gave high hopes and dreams and took them away easily. Love once made me cry an ocean of blue which reflected the inside of me. That blue turned to smokey gray as it lit fire. The red in my heart wasnt pumping blood but raging flames untamed. The pain didnt fade that easily. I cant get mad at what you feel. Your heart is clearly undecided and love hasn't shipwrecked your castway, i guess. But i bet the reflection on my inside and you inside  would make you second guess. How love took the very vains connected to it thru the torches of chambers with satans angels and played rope with it. Till  blood began to shatter and lookd at my heart with his laughter but notice it was still pumpin full. Still living, still loving, still kind, still wanting to be loved, even tho it has been thru hell and back is refuse to lack the THRIVE to PUMP. That even tho my silent scream did burst thru the seem i ame out untouched , becoming stronger with every lie id try to THRIVE and PUMP. Deciding not to run from love even thou betrayed i stayed completely ready to THRIVE and PUMP. The settle will power seem to always be enough. Love once lied to me and told me id never get back up. Well look see me feel me hear me, clearly im am alive and even with all the pain inside i still decided to THRIVE and PUMP. Because one day i came to the conclusion with all the bumps and bruises that I.......WAS.......ENOUGH.

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