Somewhere out of lust, not love,
My life unfurled without celebration.
New eyes opened, seeking mum,
But found instead unfamiliar faces.
Darkness revealed its cruelest art,
Shadows clawed their way throughout.
I bore the pain of a shattered heart,
As the reaper loomed, ready for my depart.
By the racing roads, I stood in wait,
Wondering if it had really come to this.
But the stars whispered, “No...