Let’s Love

Don’t ask me to fix you,

I am broken too.

Let’s just love each other

as broken as we are.

That way, we might become whole.


To Be Loved This Much

​To still be given breath,

despite having the right

to pronounce me dead.
To be forgiven effortlessly,

irrespective of my humongous wrongs.
To keep your arms ever outstretched,

ready to embrace me as yours, 

whenever I come seeking your face.
To be loved this much,

my Dear Lord,

still shakes me to the core!

Yesterday’s Mess

There was a heart once nesh,

now it’s all marble, no feels,

nestled in a concave of apathy.
In it lies yesterday’s mess,

in such a profusion quite blinding,

and with great pains, quite killing.
Certain sad pasts have caused a pestilence,

afflicting the mind and being with void,

an emptiness that doesn’t want to be filled at all.
Shattered heart of yesterday,

please think about today,

and realise the blessings you keep pushing away.

Hear Me Out

I ask not that you believe me,

all I ask is that you give your ears some listen

for I’ve got a lot buried in me

that they seem quite too much to contain.

And oh! how they do tamper with my brain!
I sure do fear the outcome

if I fail to give myself a purge

Thus, I beseech you my sweetling

that you allow me say my piece,

before I finally take my leave.