Sunday, 15 November 2015

Loved but Hated

I wish no harm, an unbearable pain 
tearing at my sanity, emotionally inept
overwrought with compassion
holding normality together 
tragically silent in suffering
while the world suffers hate
weeping without showing
shut the fucking gate
Please shut the fucking gate

Plea's screaming unheard
my heart suffers deep
I cannot change the circumstance 
in which action that I weep
the mind overuneth,
the cup hath no chance
torture oneself cruely 
then have another dance 
do not be seen
have another dance

Continue without showing
I cannot bare life anymore
continue but not giving
a hint of what's in store
a paradoxical torture 
ironical so it seems
honest in a weakness 
hate me for loves sake
not meant to be a bore
so shut the fucking door
Please shut the fucking door



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