Runaway

Runaway Coyote -

Revelations tend to be quite shocking...

So this scars introduction was a heavy scene..

Initially separating itself from all my other distinguished rather undefinable wounds..

Yet as time has passed it has become rather basic..

As many lessons often do..

Every scar teaches..

To the runaway coyote..

Listen to what it preaches..

Aftermath has been reduced..

So now my scars are free to layout in no particular order..

Just marks sprawled out upon my entire vessal..

No pains standing out above another..

In fact some so old they were obtained in a time no one remembers..

Every scar teaches..

Listen to what it preaches..

Let the coyotes go..

This scar had me at a loss..

Temporarily unable to decipher what any of this has meant or will ever mean..

Only taking time to vent..

Consumed by talking in continuous rants.

Expressing frustrations to no end..

Leaving myself isolated in our happenstance..

Every scar teaches..

To a runaway coyote..

Listen to what it preaches..

You had me and decided to strip me down to raw nerves..

Pushing me into a hyper-vigilance..

Overreacting to everything i did not care to hear..

Constantly breaking me down driving me further away from my reflection..

Then when i was at my lowest point i somehow became able to process what has occurred..

Losing my fear of what others cared to observe..

Every scar teaches..

Listen to what it preaches..

Let that coyote go..

This scar has taught me something and i think you should be privy to my insights..

Our breakdown always had more to do with my dysfunctions rather than your abilities..

Such a thing can be said for every cut to ego i own..

In this healing i have found we all have odd ways of dealing..

Cant begrudge anyone for learning honestly with themselves..

Every scar teaches..

To the runaway coyotes..

Preaches how to live in their wilds..

Reasons can remain undisclosed..

I no longer care to be exposed keep me disposed..

Never cared for any of your internal conflicts anyhow..

I hope you never find your own resolve..

I will no loger pretend that love is relatible..

Every scar teaches..

Listen to what it preaches..

Let that coyote go..

Our past is doomed to be my future..

Unless i can adapt to the world around me..

The only trouble i can see with happening is my ability’s ..

I tend to be blind choosing to be unaware of red flags and familiar patterns..

So disapointed when hearts choose turn unkind..

Every scar teaches..

To the runaway coyote..

Listen to what it preaches..

I never again want a scar to drain me empty..

Leaving a imprint of a lovers stain..

Listening to echos of a past..

Where i was left by a woman that said that they were not good enough for me..

Hated dealing with that impact helping you linger..

Every scar teaches..

Listen to what it preaches..

Let them coyotes go..

I know rejoice in maintenance..

Open for repairs..

Allowing the return of understanding..

No longer confused by why ?

It’s simple you wanted me..

And i wanted that..

Every scar teaches..

Listen to what it preaches..

And always be on the watch for runaway coyotes..

Be the wolf..

Poetry By Cycle Of Scars

Artwork By Artist Unknown