• jocund_chum 55w

    During the moment of hurt
    Everyone forgets
    Where they’re wrong
    All what is seen
    Is who hurt them
    And why they hurt them
    Nothing else matters in that moment of weakness
    Sometimes that hurt
    Takes up a form of rage
    That rage which causes continuous turmoil within
    Turmoil that turns rage into hatred
    Over smallest of things;
    When peace is long forgotten
    And shreds the skin of serenity piece by piece
    Destruction is the only end result of that temporary hurt
    Which could have been understood
    By taking a moment with patience.....