Such desires that the heart may feel
Empty Soul endures the pain
The sorrow that emerges from
tears of the blistering cold rain
For hankerings of the execrable mortal
The cries of night maturate still
For excruciated anguish come what might
Presently, and forever will
The burdens of a deplorable heart
Engorged with pitiful regrets
Find no evasion from knowing that
It's soul paid off it's debts
To linger on a scornful life
A past of hurt and shame
The burden of such sorrow though,
You palpate you are to blame
There has to come a time in life
To let it finally go
Let go of all the sorrow that
You let within you grow
To bare the burdens of a past
A overweight heart you'll find
Nothing beneficial will ever come of it
And neither peace of mind

Shawn Pongtha