unloved [glimpse from my childish fears]

i am standing by
the graves of the people
whom i loved,
i buried them deep.
deeper than usual.

they’re the ones who
caused me great pains,
they’re the one who
molded and brought me up
with hatred and sorrow.

i tried to ask them for help
instead, they laughed at me,
talking trash at me.

my mind gone wild,
so i did killed them,
for they are unworthy,
and they’re just pigments
of my darkest pasts.

written: March 22, 2007
Gabs Narazo
© 2007 [soulprojekt publikation]

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