Conscience
I’m troubled every hour
I just can’t keep sane
You know I’m an over thinker
Would you still want to blame?
In search of a glint of hope
Days and years have passed
Some fleeting happy moments
That were bound to never last
I may sometimes act hurt
Continuingly sounding screed
But I’m hiding so many wounds
That do not anymore bleed
The marks left behind
Are still ugly and fierce
If you come too close
Your heart they’d pierce
You see this stubbornness
That I constantly do wear
It may seem idiocy to you
But it shields my soul bare
I’m stuck and forbidden
Craving for a crumb of love
That’d stay like a constant
Like the starlit sky above!
-Audrey. C
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