Salt in my wounds

Behind my eyes there's pain inside,

But you won't understand how I kept all denied;

I'm not afraid, I just dont belong,

It maybe cynical, but it all seems wrong.

This streets I walk, I'm all alone,

But you won't understand how I found my way home;

I'm not afraid, I just dont know how,

We ended up like this, after one short vow.

This light between us so strong so bright,

But you won't understand this feeling of delight;

Cut once stabbed twice straight through the heart,

And then threw salt right onto that part.

The waters run & cold wind blows,

Looked outside & there she goes;

There's not enough time we wasted it all,

One last kiss goodbye & I'm ready for my fall.

Poem written by Christopher Yip K.T. at a time of despair.