Promises…
I’m exhausted with,
Making what I shouldn’t keep while I’m lost in this,
Thought process I’ve been trying to escape at all costs…
Will it,
Burn me alive,
As I gas out and crash from being so sleep-deprived?
Only God knows.
All I know,
Is the hard time I’ve been having,
As I arrange a flow pattern,
Used to depict a disaster,
That couldn’t be stopped until I approached the unknown.
Whether I was going to die,
Or,
Rot in the hands of a ghost,
From a past I wouldn’t allow to be my present day truth…
Thankfully,
I died.
To be reborn as a man who would choose,
Love.
Rather than a regretful act I wouldn’t have the chance to undo…
Promises I Shouldn’t Keep – Day 209, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
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