31 days in MAY

Been A Tyrant To Myself

Don't want to hate nobody;
So self hate,
Pointing against;
What no one can seem to feel,

Opportunities, here you take;
Up this wall,
While people try to forgive,
Thinking things that I did,
Just as I slipped into what they believe,
I seem to be what they need,
May it be bad or good heed;

Building a wall higher ,
No one can see,
Still in a cave full of lightning;

Making sculptures of self perfection,
Forgetting self importance,
In the light of penance;

At a point no one ever wanted to be,
Guiding outsiders,
Became interesting,
Not intrusive,
Though they tend to live a mark hard to heal:

Goodbyes hate to leave

~V