Sometimes its just about two mates
But sometimes its just, being desolate
Sometimes its the 'forever sworn'
And yet I'm forlorn.
Because some vows never meant
or were just knitted in my head.
Whatsoever be the case, am left with broken promises
Which are causing my nemesis
Who should I blame for this?
No one, I guess.
As what the other would have done
For them, they never messed.
Hence, there's no ire.
Simply woe and mire
And trust that's gone
Faith which will never reborn
It all got shattered by my best
And now my tears can't rest
As, its only the closest
Who can cause such a distress.
How shall I now trust again?
How shall I dare to love beyond self-gain?
With trepidation inflicted now within me.
Would I be able to end this pessimistic spree?
God bestow me with immense strength
to discover my Zen
And also sprinkle fortuity
To find love which is spurious free.
Now with hope in mind
I would look for my dime
But, with crushed heart
I might fear to even start.
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