• saknim24 9w

    Broken chunks fiercely infiltrating
    Each brown layer and prying further,
    Trying to reach my half dead heart
    To brutally slaughter the half alive part
    And make me still forever.

    Emotions, once wholesome and unblemished
    Now shattered to the core,
    Injured by the gruesome shot of time,
    Haunt and question my very existence
    And take away my left over peace.

    I regret not the unhappened
    I crave for the unfinished,
    My heart I wish recuperates soon
    The fragmentary remnants coalesce
    And make me alive, wholly, again...
    © saknim24