My Poetry

I'm lost within this pit.

So I just continue to cry and sit.

Never escaping from this endless pain.

I continue hoping that someday it'll rain.

With the rain it'll wash my sorrows away.

They'll drift away along with my life on that day.

This is how you left me.

This pit of darkness has its own black Sea.

It's a sea of hatred and despair.

I'm drowning in it, and you don't even care.

It matters not how I die.

It matters not how much I cry.

You pretty much cut out my heart.

My body feels like you ripped every one of my tendons apart.

On that day.

You took my life away.