106 a radical poem

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The one who needed love needed pain

And how is it called love if it drives me insane

with all the ups and downs I've never wanted pain

I wanted wisdom growth and maturity.. but they cost a lot

I didn't pay money
Yet embraced the bane

You broke my crystal heart
And now the shrapnels
Are colonizing my jugular vein

Right in my neck
I'm choking
I can't stay in my lane

Yesterday I laid on salty bed sheets
I cry often; that's ain't sweet

No worries
Now I get to lay on my sorrowful side
heart shaped cuts
My wounds are pulsing
Excuse my blood stains

You didn't want us to get plain
But you played me over
Till I lost my brain

What can I own now ?
I lost you
Loosing the heart of my life chain

I'm restless
Soaked in anxiety
And why not when you were
Mr. Cain

I'm Lying non-vital
You well know that I don't feign
Reality is My eyes are too dry to cry
And I'm waiting for a chance of rain
It's hard to be a human nowadays
The one who needed love needed pain -A

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