Wrong Way

Wrong Way

The chasm between us
bridged by a path 
paved with eggshells
which I would tread gingerly
Now it is replaced
with broken glass
Each step cutting deep
slicing in ribbons
I stand there frozen in time
The way forward, bloody
Retreat, and I lick wounds
Treacherous territory
Damned if I do
Damned if I don’t
I claw my way back
from whence I came
What is one more scar
when it will be the last
 
Goodbye

 
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Published by Christine Bolton

I have been writing poetry since I was a child and it has helped in the good times and bad times. I am always looking within to find the answers to life's problems and to write thought-provoking poetry and prose. Thanks for checking it out. Christine

16 thoughts on “Wrong Way

    1. Thanks Punam. We all make mistakes so I hope it resonates with others ☺️🥰💕 Happy New Year dear friend.

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  1. Oh, Christine, I Loved this! Such a powerful feeing and masterful imagery! Especially loved these lines – ” a path
    paved with eggshells . . . What is one more scar when it will be the last” !! The last line is brilliant!!! Very moving, My Dear!
    xoxox 😊💕💖🌹✨✨

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    1. As always Chuck, thank you so much for your kind words and the generous share. 🥰 Happy New Year my friend. May it be better and brighter for everyone ❤️

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