Smiles fading,
Steps slowing,
Life's changing.
You're lost,
In the middle of nowhere,
Trying to reach out your hand for help,
But all you can grip is air.
You voiced out,
But the voices echoed you back,
Feeling despaired and hopeless,
You stand there letting yourself fade slowly,
Blown by the wind.
-Eve Jeff.
YOU ARE READING
GRIM
Poetry→Sometimes a piece of paper is a better companion← ☔☔☔☔☔☔☔☔☔☔☔☔☔ • A collection of gloomy and sad poems/quotes by me. •All works are mine. Any similarities are purely coincidence. • Started 19 September 2017 Highest Rank ⭐ #201 in POETRY - Oct 21st...
