The pathetic nature of your cravings

An outlet for your other lackings

Happiness you said you shall give

Now you give nothing

You want sympathy

Sulking when thy other is not keen on  your fluctuations

Change, adjust and smile

a task it is but it is worse to be low

a low lullaby in its denigrated form

lying dry and wept

slowly poisoning the beauty around her

letting it rush through to her

fighting and yet falling in slow demise

Advertisements

2 thoughts on “

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 )

Twitter picture

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

Facebook photo

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

Google+ photo

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

Connecting to %s