Gone around circles
Ran races on tracks
Without traces
Blinded by your love
I cannot find the traces
I leave behind that leads back to you.
Blindfolded by outward beauty
Still not seeing with the heart.
Broken and shuttered
Without shelter.
So I run,
To you I run to.
The same hands that once left
Hold off me
The same persona
That broke beyond repairs.
I keep running into you
The same you-
Hands made of steel,
Heart made of soot
Same hands that broke me
Same voice that broke me
Same heart that betrayed me
Same thoughts that is not straight forward.
How come I keep running into you?
Same hands that were once,
And always wrong.
---Fampah Coyish---
© By Fampah Coyish-Awoken
By Poems 2015
