I'm in the black room with blood on the curtain near the back roof of the heart, no light, I'm tired starring at the horse running down in the sun rays of my eyes.
Sad light smiles at me leaving towards the shadows
In the black room I wait for the sun to light up
But I wait for love to run back in these shadows of the place
I searched for the strings so that I can secure myself from the station of the heart, restless soul, I said goodbye to the tears at the window.
I talked deep from the pain of my heart
I walked into a teardrop heart while I was sad at a time then as I walked away I felt like blood runout within me.
I will wait for the shadows run away from the dark room
I'm in the queue hoping to live again when the Holy Spirit comes back
In the black room the wind acted kind
Isolation from the wounds that I suffered now I forgot to lock the door so I won't feel pain when water start to pour down
Lightning pain moving like a lioness in a jungle that's wants to satisfy it's hunger in my eyesight
Kissed my soul goodbye on the window.
Sleeping in silence at a lonely corner window
Smile at your heart while I lie in the dark side of the moon
Watched the shadows coming to take my soul.
YOU ARE READING
WHO CURSED YOU IN SILENCE?
PoetryThis collection of poems it was written in different parts. The reason behind why I choose to write it in broken pieces, I am not a good storyteller I want the readers to feel dehydrated then to rehydrate, to feel goosebumps in brain and understand...
