Past Prevalations

So estranged is this feeling
The messages confused
Willingness given
Trust used.

Let this pain prevail
It’s our own fault
Hearts must bleed
Until we halt.

To think.
To understand.
Realisation
Hand in hand.

Society points fingers
Making originality strange
Depression sinks in
So early we must age.

Stare at the sky
Contemplate.
Scream.
Abolish this hate.

Like the ocean
We must collide
With the sand
In peace, confide.
Run.
Like your on fire.

Scream.
No longer must we deal.

Think.
You have a future.

Soar.
Allow yourself to feel.