of a mentor we choose pain


unfair,I believe life is
cold-not withstanding
sombre-battering us
harder than the verocious raindrops
and the sweeter part it seems
keeps fading; far from reach

and when we feel empty inside
void of emotion-trying to grab one
uncontrollable-it feels
apart we tear ourselves
concealing not our fears
and of us is left a ramshackle
with only tears to cheer us
and of a mentor we choose pain.



Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

Blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑

%d bloggers like this: