untamed

its abt some1 who can b carelessly hurt d 1 he luv by jst a single word its a sad poem

As i wake up feeling blue
my mind reminds me to breath
as I open the window
to search for a little sunrise
the cold wind blew right through me
It’s strong...
so powerful to take me anywhere he goes.
the wind is playing a wrong tune
flowers are crying and trees are wildly dancing
glancing outside my window torn me apart
leaves are falling
like they’re dying untimely
…with the hands of the stem
she thought to be her defend.
tears wont stop
watching those pretty flowers
destroying by the winds.
Why this stem
break and hurting
...the fragility of the flowers
why this stem
feeling weak and unable to protect
...the young leaves from falling
even the sky’s feeling blue
can’t help but to cry out loud
pouring us a heavy rain
wishing to wash away our blurry thoughts
so soon you would surrender
and tiredly ask for forgiveness
so soon you would realized
you can’t be strong enough
to take away all these beauty.
and your own wildness force
would tame by the greatness within you.