This is my last hope.
A thing l look
forward to
Pain that reminds me of my depth:

A hole inside my heart filled with hurt
And memories of my lack of faith .

I have swallowed so many ghosts:
My pride I can't !
Let you hurt me.

Tears remind me of own lonely longings.
Stringed from the tune of melancholia,
I have fallen for this ache.
It's ok,
One day there won't be a scrape of hurting inside these incoherent thoughts of mine!


#mwimlght
© All Rights Reserved