I want to lose

English: Hillside of Hope Brink towards Lose Hill
English: Hillside of Hope Brink towards Lose Hill (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Stubbornness grabs me
and locks thoughts in box,
when craving a passion
to feel on loves knots.

Hurt is the dish
that flavors my kiss
’til run is the gun
that kills ambition.

Ambition to set
love straight to erect
to help me elect
my heart as my sect.

Yet mind wants betray
to help plant the day
to blossom the one
that makes my hurt done.

But until that day
that I kneel for pray
my hope will still breathe
without holding breath.

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