You were my home.
My salvation.
My anchor.
And when you left,
I crumbled.
to the ruins.
.
dont mind me, I'm just dying a little each day
.
passion.
it's supposed to be the burning flame,
the light that guides you forward,
the torch that lits the way.
but
sometimes,
the flame reduces to nothing but a spark.
and
the light seems so far that all you see is darkness.
and sometimes,
the torch burns a bit too much,
leaving us all in burned pieces.
~K
Everyday,
I wake up to another nightmare
too wild but definitely real,
unable to stand up and fight
unable to be the knight in armor
unable to work hard for my dreams
unable to love, to fight.
I wish to be reborn.
right into the arms of a monster.
A monster who will tame my wildness. to an extend.
~k
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I weave memories into words,
Because it's all I know,
Good, bad, happy, sad,
Every single one,
I weave and make poems,
Because it was the only thing I had,
When I was alone.
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You destroy me.
to the bones.