The phantom that haunts my soul,
Leaves me with a heart that feels so cold.
My spirit is weary, heavy with pain,
The weight of sadness, a relentless strain.
Oh, how I long for some solace to find,
To ease the ache that occupies my mind.
I seek a glimmer of light in this abyss,
A gentle touch, a comforting kiss.
But sadness wraps it's arms around me tight,
Dragging me deeper into the night.
Yet somewhere deep within the gloom,
There lies a flicker, a hope that blooms.
For sadness cannot hold me forever,
It's grip will loosen, I must endeavour.
And though my heart may break and weep,
Someday, this darkness I will defeat.
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It's All In My Head
PoetryDeep inside the depths of melancholy and vulnerability, where every word holds the weight of a thousand unspoken truths, discover secrets only whispered by those who have embraced their own sorrows. Embrace the power of emotions as you immerse yours...
