🌊Solace
Drained
Nanda Regine
My patience is clinging onto hopeful wondersClosely sealed adhesive-tightTo the illusive mind-set being that...It will get betterFatiguedFrom keeping pace with the hour glassWatching aimlessly as time streams byCascading more flawlessly than my tearsPooling into pregnant wasteWasted timeTiredThe emotions felt still lingers in the atmosphereForbidding to evacuate with the streamBranding me further with the reminder thatBetter times are still bufferingAs the pits swelled ever so hastilyThe streams current fluctuatingEmptiness remains consistent on the flip sideLoyal to the pending doom that...It may never get betterSuspense will always work overtimePleased by the results of leaving me feelingStaticBeyond charged for my faults being that...I will always have hopePeriod
— Nanda Regine
From “Inside Her Roses”