Lesbian Poetry

truelove

True love my best friend and who I am

It began when I was young...this very strange confusion,
How could I explain, if I was never told...
These forbidden feelings of someone I endured,
My Heart was in shackles, to afraid to be cured,
A silent death awaits me, if I am turned away,
My best friend, you meant everything to me,
It was not of this world, this passion inside,
But it was the kind of true love to deep to ever hide,
My insides shook with doubt, and excitement,
If it was Yes, I would experience heaven'
When I got her response, I was totally shattered,
When she replied, thanks, I am really flattered,
A nice no I don't think so...as she finished her meal,
Our friendship died that day I didn't want to feel,
If I wasn't so messed up, she might of said yes,
If only I was stronger I wouldn't be in this mess,
So, Know who you really are before you come out,
Expect to be hurt expect to have doubt,
Sometimes we have to wait, and think things through,
It's possible your True love had the same feelings for you
The person you fall in-love with is wiser then you know,
They saw you were confused, and gave you wings to grow,
Don't be afraid to Believe, and embrace who you are,
The Love that could have been might return and heal your scar...
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Poetry sometimes saves lives it saved my soul