Later

Later
I’m done with it all
Better
Time will be still once

All hopes are forgotten
To be a better version of me
It’s no more a problem
Not to me, but them
Their own suffocating sin

All the misery
I’m dwelling in
All the sins
I cannot forgive
They haunt me still
But this is also me
My own world within

The sooner
I’m done with this
The sooner
I’ll reach the bliss
There is none other

The more I hope
The deeper I go
I don’t want anything more
Just let me go home

Still cannot forget and forgive
Everything rotting in me
Every scar, every bit
I leave it deep in to see
What will leave of me

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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