April 4th, 2019.
Mum.
I know things are tough sometimes
Days are tiring and nights are rough sometimes.
But those might be the times
When I need you the most
And God knows how true it is
-always consoling myself is not enough sometimes.
When tears in your eyes from the past
Become present sometimes,
My faith on that art, a little more,
Does sublime.
When things I want to forget tell me
They are here to last forever,
I wonder if you can hear the scream
That silently tears my heart sometimes.
YOU ARE READING
Burning.
Poetry..For anyone who's suffering out there, fighting with your own set of demons. ( you're not alone, you know.) Dedicated to one of my closest friends, H.
