Morning to noon
I asked the night to come soon
To rest my agonizing soul,
Inside me was a burning coal.
Never did i notice
my heart was torn into pieces,
Mending it would only break
That’s why I wanted someone to take.
And throw it in the lake
But it came to me every time
As if forgiveness wasn’t ready to accept my crime.
Can i blame my hilarious fate?
It taught me how easy it was to hate.
And when the night would befall
uneasiness would recall,
from within my mind
i couldn’t escape even if i was blind.
felt enveloped in the arms of hell
this is one of my stories that i want to tell.