Your Forlorn

Your Forlorn

At some point, I’ll know the pass
So abhorrent I cannot surpass

The cruel and twisted of the mind
I have to keep my mind sublimed

The weeping mind
The mindless soul
The love that was never told

The shame that broke my heart in two
Of forever wanting you
That tiny child, so long ago
The one that never knew a foe

The one that held the cries inside 
And now it bleeds out deep you know
That sickening that doth does spew
Because that sickening, that was you

Forgiveness now tis in my mind
I’ve passed a way it is now kind
I hope you get the passage through
Your mind
Release
Don’t feel it blue

One day you’ll seethe in your mind
A fruitful magic of cries inside 
Of understanding that you’ll know

No more broken hearts
No more antagonising foe

The weeping mind it is no more
Unfortunately for you 
Forlorn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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