And the threads come undone...

“I think there’s no future”
Sadness envelopes me in its grip
Only to be evaporated by the heat of contempt
The hatred born out of friendship and trust betrayed
Blackness envelopes my heart,
This same heart;
Which for a moment was alive …
As the knife of my thoughts plunge deep into that soul
Blinded by hatred, I forego logic
And conspire the tragedy that is life
Friends laugh,
And their mirth augments my dark being
Never have I harbored such pure hatred
As I do now
Seared by random reminders…
I flinch at painful memories
Duck, run and hide for long
I struggle to wait, For,
The rains shall come again
And wash away those memories etched,
I shall love again