Unrequited Life. (Poetry)

[Tren]

Dark hours, no power

Midnight shades, dead flowers.

Stuck in the twilight, with no street lights, Your soul is so used to the night life,

So when you see me I shine bright,

My aura glowed, my city frozen,

In the sight of my presence,

I fought for this sensation, fighting and losing patience, finding space in different places, lost in translation

Fear put me here, tears sent me there, mind everywhere, shifting nowhere.

Somewhere hope was found, buried deep underground, my spirit revived from the graveyard, had a brave heart to love myself again.

You lost the passion, while the time was passing, to be what I needed, had love defeated, I didn’t need to cheat in a game designed for you, because the way it was created, I was bound to lose.

-tren.-

May 2018