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My poems are incompleteSo are my thoughts
The constant game of push-n-pull
Is draining me
The trust is gone
Where it was taken for granted
The cut is deep
And the wound still fresh
To be caught between
The cyclone and the drought
To be stuck between
Smiles and tears
To be paralyzed
By love and hate
To be torn between
Your heart and faith
In this wretched world
I wish i cud serve my term faster
I wish it wouldn't get worse
I wish it would be over soon
I'm lost and drained and tired
I wish I could sleep in the softness of the clouds
Wish i cud be revived by the waters
Wish I cud be loved and trusted once more
Wish I could live yet again

