Rough Draft

The days burn my tears
As dark as the core of earth
pummeled to nothing
Torn between two worlds
Unknowingly suprised
Draining my soul
Letting out the anger
Resentments
Judgements
On the other hand
Screw you
I feel it
My heart
I care
Regret emerges
From my chest
Sinking back
To the beginning
Seclusion from all others
Wishful thinking
of self gratification
As they say you never
Will unless you let go