Now that she is older,
she’s a little bolder;
turning a cold shoulder
when he played her for a fool.
She’s a little bolder,
now that she is older,
doing what she wants
instead of only what he’s told her.
She’s begun to dream again,
now that she is bolder.
She wants a man to love her
the way he said he did.

I love this poem Barbs. “Now that she is older, doing what she wants instead of only what he’s told her. She’s begun to dream again, now that she is bolder” <<< Sent shivers down me, inspiring to me indeed.
Thanks Chanele. The poem came to me as I was driving home from town yesterday. Sometimes, a poem comes from out of nowhere. I like to believe they are triggered by things I see and hear that I am not consciously aware of. I am glad it inspired you.
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Deception in every human relationship is as painful as a bullet wound. Those affected often find it hard trust. Your poem mirrors this lesson and a desire to move on after the hurt. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you for commenting Uzoma. Yes, moving on is difficult, but necessary. Every aspect of life can be used as a building block for tomorrow.
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