I found solace in your arms
I came from a dark place
and got out
was it complete?
was it strong?
No.
but I learnt
that life is crooked
that sitting by a brook
and watching,
would never happen
the world thought
that it could play a trick
that it could never see
the cruelty
life was blown out
like a flicker of a flame

at the end
love becomes hate