Untitled-2007

Waiting ...wasps in my stomach sting at the core the pain is easy to bear knowledge is the killer over-rated introspection more like a dissection exposing each unshed tear I hear me wincing Truly the mind is a wicked friend the heart a beloved enemy Deception a gallant companion as make-believe is reality Pity I'm yet to savour my lover's touch I bleed Shredding the protection Betrayer! Truly deception the truth is an enemy I let you lead me Eyes wide open... "Where to next?"