Collection Of Poems

AXIOM

The moment I begun to understand
What my heart failed to accept
I begun to grasp it with this hand
And lost everything I called myself
Just then I know this must be it
I got to accept the widespread hate
In this which is my fate
Yet I am losing- the things of my own
While seeing the wrong side of the sun
Breathing, as I forgot who I am;
I tried grasping it all with this hand...