Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Page ३- Insecure: Uncertain

The shadow of hatred
Your intent was belated
Your touch
Tainted
I tasted poison
The effect: mourning

Trapped in a box
There was no way out
The pinnacle of the beat
Smudging my being

My eyes straining me
My heart
Dissolving from underneath me

Everything’s a blur
I am trapped
I am blinded by a name
A name that is destroying me
I do not know who I am

I am with Him
Yet I am not trusted
I am trapped by my insecurities
I am left pondering at night
I do not know what love is

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