Peom; Cruel

sometimes my mind wanders

into the darkest and cruelest valleys, 

where even the bloom of the lavenders 

fades away, crushed by the big black sea. 

Only is left on these lands 

the bloody soil and the vicious thorns 

that strangle your own body

leaving it unloved and worned.

how do u escape a nightmare like this 

where your heart is nowhere to be found and resigned  helping you

escape the monsters around you.

is you destiny to stay in these cruel lands 

where no shine can come to your rescue ?

Cruel is you mind to capture you in a place like this 

And cruel is the world for wanting you to stay rotten 

and 

forgotten

-A