Stoned and Softened....

Stoned….

Unattached, unreal,
I tread the path of life,
Loaded with but little zeal,
I let each day go by,
There was a time when I loved,
Like no one else could,
But now I feel nothing,
And guess, I never would,
A scarred heart beats inside me,
Dejected, disowned,
With no hope in my vicinity,
Now I have stoned!

Softened….

Paths I tread, a few,
But needy I see, many,
Craving for love too,
And for company,
I have forgotten how to love,
But I need to learn again,
To relieve some of other’s,
And some of my own pain,
Time and experience are great teachers,
Teach me to mend the broken,
As my wounds start healing,
Again, I soften!