Hurting
I’ve hurt someone.
I was trusted with his heart.
And I betrayed that.
What I did I can not say,
But I who had sworn
Never anyone to hurt.
Weather intentional
Or not the deed is done.
To collect his thoughts,
Now he has gone.
For my love I’ll abstain
Till he says it is ok I forgive
Or the word I Dread
‘We’re Done’
Even now his absence leaves
Me empty inside.
I want him back though
If I hurt I don’t deserve him.
If I can hurt one I hold so dear
Nor do I deserve the blessings of
The Goddess and the
Station of Kestra’Chern.
The Goddess offers
No words of comfort,
To her I feel I’ve also betrayed.
If she were only to tell me
I’ll take back up
My station and duties.
But awareness I must practice,
To see what my action pain causes.
A Kestra’s job is to help others through
Their Pain, not cause more.
