Wednesday, 30 January 2013


You pulled apart
A home that wasn’t yours.
And left a strain
A brighter stain
That wasn’t there before.

You pulled apart
A life you’ve never felt.
Within the dark
A mental mark
The deeper blow you dealt.

You pulled apart
A time not yours to break.
Hours cracked
The seasons wracked
But never yours at stake.

You pulled apart
What you cannot return.
A shredded gift
Just waste to sift
Your instinct tells to burn.

You pulled apart
All that you cannot know.
From grief, despair
A hope to dare
You kill before it grows.


  1. It's kind of inspired by our incompetent landlord that's all, we're ok :)