The pain's on the rise, it's no surprise,
Wounds multiplying, scars emphasize.
Emptiness deepens, fears crystallize,
Fatigue overwhelms, tiredness lies.
My emotions wane, like a fading guise,
Intelligence dims, willpower defies.
Senses weaken, as darkness vies,
Self-love forgotten, as self-consciousness rise.
A burden I am, on others' lives,
Exhaustion grips, as wakefulness dies.
Numbness envelops, as life denies,
In this desolate state, the spirit cries.
In the twilight's haze, I ponder my fate,
Inscribed by my hand, but the hour I await.
The thread may fray, and I can't stand straight,
Till then, I smile, acting on each date.
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✿ Random Thoughts ✿
PoetryHere are a few spontaneous thoughts, penned down for fun. Few are written by me, while the other are by someone else. Don't worry, I'll write down their names. NOTE: everything I write in this book is fictional.
