Humanly Unkind Poem by Unic Cjonr

Remorse comes by everyday.

As if I send her my painful codes.

Just to be delivered.

Meekly neatly.

Just to be returned.

Never mind my cracked mirrors.

Damaged are my slivers from my addicted soul of silver.

I am drowning.

I need not to swim with the ravishing demons.

I am on fire.

Angels fuel the inferno where I will burn.

So I have become.

Part of one race.

Which feeds of my mistakes.

Yez.....

I have them which I made.

One so humanly selfish.

Ann I proud to be.

Humanly Unkind.