A fallen Faith
Tell me why i am sitting here
With nothing to console, yet everything to fear
i know the times has yet to come
yet my journey awaits the next blazing sun
while dawning on past, regretting wrongdoings
no pressure to treasure, no action unwilling
i slumber my day, fufilling with thoughts
i quicken my pace, through memories i fought
Thou facts are faced, i rather it not
why fiction i cant have, why truth cannot rot
i penn down the memory, i mark it so hard
i face up my reality, i sought with my gut
decided to stop composing here, there is not ending to a ending poem....
Compose by: Chng Kristal
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