The last hassle
#The_last_hassle
miles i have walked, days i have shed my breath in, friends i have met and left, all marked like stains upon the cloth of my yesterday memories. wishes never ceased to wish, hopes never wavered to hope for, all lingering as tatters from my past, i fail to mend my present. for yesterdays never favoured me...
today in my heart and hands, its all void, in my present every realm of hope, stands like dongas. i mean discarded and neglected spots of betterment. The boy in me crippled by fear, fear of what tomorrow holds when i bring nothing myself, feel forcefully robbed everything, that defines me human...
so much of a shell i carry, though its still heavy upon my conscious, for the emptiness awakes scars and memories that once habited there, daily i hear a sound from this shell, constantly reliving the soul piercing losses, I endured, it all reminds me how less of a human, my past has made me but i am not my yesterday, i am what i choose to be today
, tomorrow clear your parths i'm on my way
#Poetic_Ink
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