Doubt continue misunderstood

Lifestyle is a choice never an option forced on you

There's an invisible void in my soul
Pattern of thoughts

Sorrow flowing thru my pulse
Crying-heart full proof

No fault coming thru,
Reminiscing old news,
Sometimes solid before liquid,

Pure affection backfire
Taken for granted

Indirect, these lines are never straight,
Challenge for greatness,
Playing for mindset,

Bricks on these breakable bones
Double gullible, easy use

Mourning from nerves
The damage

Like a spell disappear
Dark-pit, my anger manage

Author's Note

Sealing away from your past is like inviting it back into your life