Misc poem 6 (fails)


My stomach churns,

My mind burns,

My heart aches,

For no ones sake,

The feeling of being one,

My willpower done,

A wish to be two,

Never to be due,

Perception failed,

Face paled,

A cold sweat falls,

Thin veiled walls,

A broken attempt,

A deepening resent,

A feel of inferiority,

Having no priority,

The soul is weak,

No will to seek,

Hope feels elusive,

Not wanting to be possessive,

Maybe being one is best,

While always being a pest,

Patience is a virtue,

But time has past and a break is due,

A ponder once again as I think deep,

And lay upon my bed to try and sleep

 

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Kami-sama, destroy!? Prologue

Tomoe illustration

Chapter 2 start