50: Gloomy

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The leaves have withered ,
The tears run dried
The haunting still creeps ,
When gloomy night appears.

I've missed the old sceneries ,
But the painting draws malevolent
The scent of happiness is fading ,
And so is her smile that's lifeless.

I've seen poltergeists since ,
Like loneliness it's a scary thoughts
I've heard the chilling lullabies ,
It keeps me awake from reality.

The past is a bloody history ,
Sinners have to pay the price
Forgotten yet unforgiven ,
Like a living corpse I'm broken.

Burned by the rules ,
I am lost and exhausted
Tonight is too hellish ,
So is my life story!

I'm alone , I'm bleeding sadness
Hollowed as her memories estranged
I hope that in the " other side " ,
Miseries doesn't exists!..

~ nniiwwpoetry ~ 01/08/24

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