My heart always trust everyone
Without judging..
My mind always believes their
Cooked up stories...
They behaves friendly to me
And I too
At last when they cheat me
I realise that they are the
Real lies..

The more I try to See ,
The more I became Blind.

The  Spider is once again trapped
In its Own Mighty Complex Web.

as a kid
there's nothing
like wasting away inside a tiny
room
sitting on the backrest
of the couch
looking out the window
and seeing her
tread through the rain

a red umbrella covers
her.

Mother

she's going back
to the liquor store

Why do i feel much and yet experience so little.