Contained emotions gush out
breaking the barriers of future, present & past
I paint my life
with different strokes
blotching moments divine
emphasizing the dark,
ignoring the sublime
Crushed.. I blow away the dried rose
dead somewhere in the books of my past
Turning pages
find nothing
but stains smeared vast
Melting like a candle
awaiting the pain to pass
The flame flickering incandescent
absolutely "true to life"
I forget to realize my worth
Shards of broken heart, I collect
unable to shape them now
But awash of guilt and guile
Radiating a strength anew
Sands of my life now numbered
Freedom is what I seek
Let loose hell or wrath
Forgiveness to my accord
No more am I meek!!!
