Three Sizes too Small
Broken
Young love
is what we were.
One day you were here
the next, you were gone.
******
Graduation,
you didn’t see.
Marriage,
you missed.
******
You came back
but I was taken.
Living the life,
I dreamed with you.
******
When you left,
I caged my heart.
I could love,
but my heart belonged to you.
******
My heart broke,
when my spouse revealed
the love he had
for a childhood love of his own.
******
Another cage surrounded
my heart
protection I know
and it did serve me well.
******
A second,
a third marriage,
and another two cages
was added to my heart.
******
Cold,
not willing to open
standing still
alone in the world.
******
I am happy
looking for no one.
Done, willing to live
life alone.
******
I knew
where you were.
My mind screamed,
“He left you!” Leave him alone.
******
Two years,
I walked passed
your store
undetected, unnoticed.
*****
The cages,
held tight.
Spoke lowly
of myself.
******
We had many shared experiences.
Including taboo topics,
things we understood
in the pages of the Bible.
******
Twenty one years later,
I reached out
for assistance.
Little did I know..
******
You’ve been waiting and hoping,
to make things right.
To tell me
the truth of your leaving.
*******
I had waited
thirty years,
to hear,
what I had done wrong.
******
I had not done wrong
came your words
to me.
responsibilities did us wrong.
*******
Lost,
never received letters,
caused us
to go our own separate ways.
******
My ears,
could not believe,
the words of confession
came from my first love.
******
We have grown older,
children gone,
alone in this world,
but willing to reach out.
******
Will I walk alone
again?
Do I believe
again?
******
I pondered
my mind,
heart,
and soul.
******
The cages,
rumbled deep inside.
with a snap
the first cage broke.
******
Second, third cages
burst like a damn.
Now, I am here
free from the bondage.
******
I have known love
that hurts from
deception
and ill intent.
******
Today,
my heart hurts
from forgiveness,
and acceptance.
******
Yes, love
my heart grew three sizes
when I heard
the truth of your love.
This pain,
is being let go.
to make room
for you, once again.
About the Creator
Sheila L. Chingwa
Welcome to my world.
Welcome to my thoughts.
I am proud to be a Native American Elder born and raised in Northern Michigan. Thanks to my hard work I have a B.A. in Education and a Masters in Administration and Supervision in Education.
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