Defenseless and uncensored
With no intention or path insight
Lost in a mist float without choice
You get thrown into a rolling sphere
Living convert to nuisance
Bruised and wounded, buried in a stinky hole
Ambiguous life continues without remorse
And you lay waiting
Reasons unheard and crumbled.
Gained experience win no point to the outcome
Ugly truth darkens your credence
Words lose their grip at the tip of your tongue
Dried tears will not leave a trace.
Just as the scars in your heart are not visible to any
Like a falling leaf, you float high and low
No one hears its mourn or the shudder when it hits the ground.
When you hit a low point in life and have a hard time dealing with it, write down what comes to your heart to find solace in your own words!
Bea