Secret Garden (No Fishing In The Pond) Poem by Axley Jade Blaze

You've questioned—
My obsession?
You speak of this fishing?
Then want to know
my mission?

You ask; is it to murder:
A.) Obsession
B.) Idealism
C.) Romance
Or
D.) Love?

The correct answer?
I'm through fishing;
I'm done with all of them
The answer is:

E.) All of the Above

The number of fish in the sea are irrelevant
When my men are all the same
It's a scorching reality, an absolute truth:
There is no real gain in this game

The quiz is simple.
I never wanted:

A.) Money
Or
B.) Fame
I had no interest in
C.) His ‘things'
Or
D.) The title, his name

No need for multiple choice
I'm over love

Is it:
A.) An illusion
B.) A signature forged
C.) It's death, the conclusion:

Or, D.) ALL OF THE ABOVE!

Because you can't have one thing
Without the other
And, for passionate love
Comes serial hate; comes the other.
No matter how much I worship you,
Eventually here comes love's flagitious twin brother
Or perhaps, a Cinderella-style psychotic step-mother!

No matter how many times I wash your feet with my hair
The inevitable begins;
The hatred, the tear

The tearing apart
The rip through our love
The end of it all
What nightmare's rather than dreams are made of.

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