Where is he?
Am I the one to blame?
Or was it the wind
That blew him away
Or maybe the river
That washed him with it's waves
What if it was gravity
That pulled him into the core
It could be the ocean
That drifted him off shore.
Did the sun's chariots
Rode him off to the other side of the earth
Or did the night's curse befall on him
That took away sleep's worth
Did the angels flew him
To a heaven I cannot reach.
Or did the devils send him
To the hell I cannot preach
Was it destiny that cut the strings of fate?
Or was it time that I cannot keep up to date?
Was it my love that drove him away?
Or was his lack thereof that's driving me insane?
JE LEEST
A Writer's Block
OverigThis is where I rant because I don't want to bother people. They'll just tell me things that will worsen my thoughts on myself. I'm tired of people offering comfort, only to shit on you when you ask for it, and that is what became of this book. Mf r...
