My eyes are lobbed unto the sky
The buzzing of flies and this breeze coming from afar
It danced,it sings,it whisper into my ears, haunting memories.
I am not sad,but happy to have listened to my mournful tears,every night my dreams almost get accomplished.

I lost everything,i lost my family,even myself to this driving force of destiny.
I loved my life,i envied myself,i envied my gift
And so i find it hard to sleep.
I lost love,i lost hatred,i lost revenge,because those who hurt me were my close ones.

I have murdered my courage
I have butchered trials,but why?
I am restless,i am helpless,but i am something
Who knows?
And this keep traveling into my head"words"
Words i dont wish to share,
Who cares?i am just too helpless.

And now,i will talk to myself
I am not tired,i have not failed
And yes,if i am my headache,
I will endure this pain and find myself a new path to life.
I will talk to myself,i will talk to myself
There must be a way.


Mused...2016

Thoughts of a poet

#brilliant

Thanks a bunch