mind
heart
soul
i wish
for a
future
to unfold
bruises
blood
and crimes
how long
should we
still hear
the children
cry?
i'm scared
and worried
that i'm
gonna be
another
ash collection
inside your
living room
at the top
of your shelf
with your
forgotten brushes
i don't want
my life to
be wasted
but life has
brought me
into my lowest
point lately
i don't want
your sobs
and cries
i want you
to be happy
that i, for once,
came into
your life
YOU ARE READING
Carpe Diem
Poetry"Carpe Diem (Seize the Day)" is a collection of poems that resided within the hellfire mind, in the pitts of oblivion, of a monster who's confused and longing for a ray of light.
