poets

hang me on a tree

A poet I wrote 2 years ago

The room is cold and dark ،with my demons behind the bars

The air filled with sorrow ,like an echo to my heart

My world is crushed ,my soul was far
The wight of my exsintce become so heavy ,like a ship holding a mountain can't reach the land so  soon

I know exactly how does it feel to wake up with something you don't like ,like a cures, like a mark doesn't leave you alone

My sorrow is big and my heart can fit no more , my sun become black
And the one I love is behind the seas
He took my heart and my happiness is gone

I don't know whose to hate more? This self is never fitting me anymore , ripping off by the sadness and misery...

So hang me on a tree
Like lantern ,like a bird , like a sewing
Hang me on a tree
So I can rest ,I can calm ,I can sleep

Hang me on a tree ,so maybe I will forgive me
Hang me on a tree , is the place where I should be
With my sins with my weaknesses with my tears

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