In a nutshell

Lust and hate

Gone

Today

Today I sit weary
Tired of my past
Tired of my all
Reminiscing the darkness
That consumed my being

Alone

I’m tired
Of being alone
How long?
I ask myself
Though I know
That the answer is
“Forever”

Celebrating myself

I’m celebrating

Beauty

In all it’s hatred

Rejection

In all it’s sweetness

Betrayal

In all it’s glamour

Disgust

In all it’s reality

Mockery

In all it’s truthfulness

Pain

In all it’s endurance

Hurt

In all it’s passion

Darkness

In all it’s intensity

Yes

I am celebrating

In all