Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

I did not intend crossing paths with failure 

Guess my mind was never made up to be cuddled by success



In the middle of the night, I was left to wonder 

Lining shadows, they watched me dance to the sound of a thunder



Outraged with fear, beseeched by loneliness, an empty thought in sinking sand



A block away, stretched trenches of choices 

My pick I weighed was full of anguish and  doubts



On my strength, I rely no more 

Tall shoulders ground beneath the earth 

Anxiety tickled, as the clock alarmed a new dawn



An end so far from where I stand, bees and birds they sing me to sudden sleep.