Death is not an option
it's a promise...

When the air is frozen
my heart gets sad...

Weeks of uncertainties
promises become more unreal...

I can hear the rain
watch the branches move...

I've been waiting
patiently sitting back...

A puzzle of emotions
scattered all over...

If only I knew then what I know now
how would my life be...

You can't teach what you don't know
narcissists don't care at all...

One day last week
I could feel the air inside my home freeze...

I've been lying to myself
for the sake of my child...

The wind is gone
cooler air has moved in carrying a distinct smell...

I actually met the wind
objects were crashing in the streets...