
For the smile that withers, for every memory that refuses to fade.
For the good that anguishes me, for every joy that suffocates to death.
For the warm concern that hunts me, for every caring comfort that freezes within me.
For the sweet kiss that tastes bitter and stays, for every soft touch that spikes into my skin.
For the hope in life that dies in my eyes, for every dream that turns to a nightmare.
For the abhorrence that enters my heart, for the melancholic pain that burns my soul.
I hate you! For the promise that was never kept, for every “I'll never leave,” that left.
For the regret of being sincere, for every trust that became a remorse.
For every “I love you” you said, for every “my little flower” you breathed out to me.
I hate you!
I know, I know shouldn't let that hate drown me in it's bleak waves.
But what do I do when you only taught me how to fly within the harmony wind?
Why did you give me what was never mine, before drastically hollowing me out?...



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