Tuesday 8 December 2015

21-04-2011

She remembers that night that she couldn't sleep even though he was by her side, holding her and all seemed right. It was what she thought she needed to feel peaceful once more. And yet she couldn't sleep. She couldn't rest and didn't want to admit what it was that, that was wrong. Love was still there but now it stemmed from something sick; perhaps it was thus all along.

Monday 7 December 2015

Ungrateful

No more patience
Tired of your essence
Get out of my life!
Do not speak, breathe or cry! Don't tell me you'll try!
I hoped, I gave, I waited
Nothing was done. All came undone!
Simply leave, straight out of the door
Do not look back or face my hatred for sure