• maibornu_inks 10w

    My eyes,
    The author of my untold tragedy.
    My lips,
    The 'buttons up'from a brutality.
    My innocence?
    'Exquisitely' taken directly.

    My once upon barriers are no more.
    The trust I had, became puffed.
    The golden hope rusted without oxygen.

    I am dysfunctional.
    And this is the bitter revelation to why.

    Maibornu_inks