Without intentional discourse
I tend to hurt the people
I love the most
Whether it is me being me
Things happening to me
The negative transference
No amount of remorse
Can fix the effect I have on others
I wanted to be a light
Not poison with my love
I tried with every ounce of might
But now my time here arrives
To expiration
The hell I’ve brought
I need to pay
I loved and loved and loved
With all I got
But if love was all we needed
If love was enough…
© AyalaRain
To Make Your Day Sweet 