Define love,
Define Trust.
Define what's it to lose something
Or what's it to sustain something.
Greatness is only a word,
You have to put it meaning.
If only I had listen,
The blood in my hands.
My blood,
Yours.
With this luxury given to me,
And my ignorant way,
It was easy to let you go,
See you suffer my test.
Seeing you,
Blood-eyed
Suffering the fate I had destined you to encounter.
Why you may ask?
There was no love,
No trust,
No hope,
No dreams.
Thats the meaning to lose something.
But what did I sustain?
YOU ARE READING
It Was All A Blur
PoetryA collective piece of poems I've created. Mostly as a way to cope with my all time lows but to fine some happiness inside myself. There will be 9 total poems and then this will be over. Follow some dark times and lows in my life.
