I'm facing the very demons I've created. And I'm losing.

10w

-HIY

He was not angry.
For that he was angry;
But only to himself.

-HIY

He wishes to pull out his hair.
Pull out his nails.
Pull out his teeth.

For those pains can make him forget of the pain within

-HIY

Who else can he be rather than himself?

He could fake it until he's someone new

-HIY

When he fell down,
He was left to pick himself up alone.


Despite of how many helps he gave.

-HIY

He tried to be the good.
He tried to make his heart bigger;
For more people to fit in.
Yet he knows not,
His heart only stretches.
Thinner by each passing moments.
Till it burst.
And then he have to rebuild.

A goal once to be remembered,
To be told stories of;
To be immortalised.
Now slowly losing purpose and value.
And soon shall he slipped of from memories;
From their life.

-HIY

He would view back all her photos every night,
To remind himself how lucky he is.
Also, to make his dreams as good as his reality.

-HIY

At times,
Most of the time,
The man's love are only words.
Only because him,
Unable to show his actions.
But the love is true,
It is real.

-HIY

There shall come a time,
Where she no longer has to fight alone,
Where she does not even have to fight.
For he would be there with her,
For her.

-HIY