a failed magician you are.
your lovely spell turned into curse.
seeds in my garden won't grow anymore.
deserted but still i couldn't move.
a failed saint you have become.
honesty is nowhere to be found.
gone further away from your mouth.
it's all lies to whom should i believe now?
dreamer as i am,
still a sincere smile i see.
still lie a gentleness within.
still there.
it is still there.
YOU ARE READING
Other Than Forward
PoetryTo remember, To love and To always love. If people are able to choose their own path and have their own way of life, can't i just run another way other than forward?
