I wince in the agony of my heart's decisive capabilities,
The root cause of all my pain and liabilities.
Why oh why did it bathe itself in your love,
Leaving me to burn as the vegetable on the stove?
Love spares me strength to tackle all odds,
For the lover's sake against the very world it prods,
For your happiness oh warrior, i shall disrupt all societal norms,
Waiting to receive my own, battling many a storm.
Yet into a trillion fragments, my heart is broken apart,
When all i am met with is the indifference he imparts,
A lioness' transit into a meek goat in disguise,
When hers he becomes, my very soul cries.
Perhaps when i seek his satisfaction, it's greed,
My flesh and bones race like untamed steeds,
The very affection that empowers does weaken,
Consideration that's hers and self-centeredness akin.
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