• je_ne_sais_quoi 5w

    Transfixed.

    I have outgrown from this self annihilation
    Self insecuring and procuring at the same time
    I sliced my vulnerabilities into different era's
    Thought, that if they collide
    They might bring all the 9 circles of hell
    (As not Dante suggested but yeah similar to it)
    In my organs and then there is no way for segmentation out of my soul.
    Keeping two river separate from bay
    I always lived two lives in me

    The one I have offered to people
    The one I offered to myself

    And maybe because of this
    Serendipity never drawn the full moon
    In my twilight.

    (There is no shortage of hearts mortgaged
    By dark
    But light always rain at the end.)