+1 Thought

+1 Thought

Delay... Delay... Delay... This is how my feelings are found, in a cycle of delays in time

... Lost ... Lost ... Lost ... So is my spiritual faith
  ... Tired ... Tired ... Tired ... So is my body, soul and mind.
... needy ... needy ... needy ... so are my feelings
... Alone ... Alone ... Alone ... So I'll stay from now on
... Dark ... Dark ... Dark ... Dark is my heart

I find myself in a cycle of delay, where my heart becomes dark, tired, my body is made and at the same time lost, and with that I stopped believing in the faith and in the concepts I believed in, I feel the desire to be alone with my need , tired and alone forever.

Barueri Young Poet