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The smoke fills my lungs as I inhale again,
Lying in Mother Nature’s cold tears, I silently scream.
Scream at them to go away,
As I hide in the night.

I slip away into my dream,
That’s just a past memory.
The fear of the fight,
And innocence he stole from under my skin.

All that lays under my chest now is emery
A captive I was seized
Once again I was thrown in plight
All out of strength to believe.

Glassy blue seas
Are dust covered windows
Hiding the corruption that’s been heaved,
As cigarette ashes reposed.

Rain soaked pillows
Comfort along with their lights of hope,
And falling as sign of proving wrong the apposed.