And sometimes
I wonder
Where it all
Went wrong
But maybe that’s
Not the problem
It hasn’t been wrong
All along
Apart of the journey
A lesson to be learned
A karma to be unblinded
To give new life a chance
To bloom
Here we are empty apart
Learning these lessons
We claim as our fault
Give it time
And break
The illusions
Forgive yourself
For what you
Plan on losing
What was meant
To be yours
Is on its way
What you plan to lose
Was just an illusion
You choose
Bring your head
In your hands
Breathe a sigh
Of relief
The good lord above
Is coming to let you breathe
10:43pm
Leave a Reply