Lonely Souls

Lonely Souls

Drop the guns, drop the rage.

Leave the hatred, leave the vengeance.

When will we see the end,

of the day, of ourselves?

We begged for what we need.

To forgive, forget. Move on.

So delicate, and fragile.

This heart is.

We weep. As long as the years.

Bleeding the tears, unseen.

Unravel the mystery, of your life.

Go on, don’t stay.

My lonely soul.

It’s slowly breaking down.

Again.

A.J