Midnight

When I wake up

It’s too late

I starred my life so forth

Glissades from a gate

Sad consideration apart

An abundance of thoughts

A cascade from afar

Off the edge of plots

Trying to clear them

Healing the cancer

Why suicidal themes

Can’t be the answer

Minds

Minds, a new poem. Enjoy, like and comment!

Life cannot be live without some regrets

Stop a moment

And reflect

At what detriment

Who would deffect

Definition of pains

Are not deep enough

The shallowed and faint

The bruises of thoughts

The interpretations

Falsehood of mindless

Indignation

Are pitiless

Once we are done

Cleaned and absolute

Destroy all the fun

Rise for the confute