By Arcassin Burnham

Soul lurks without any sense of direction,
Electric frequencies coursing through your emotions,
Loyal tested subjects vast in your love,
And still not finding the way of direction,
Pay no never mind,
Or pay homage to what love has to offer,
Or are you strong enough to take the open gate to where sorrow lies,
In some ways its easier to hate you ,
Knowing that hatred could bring the possible action or what they like to call "moving on"
Its so much easier to leave you but some how you were apart of me, not caring about my emotional health,
I bid you a farewell.