Not asking,
Why?
Just tell me,
When?
These dark clouds will disappear,
And a beautiful sunrise I will see.
I am in state of mind,
In which I hate hopes.
They shatter my heart.
No one to console but,
You, just You,
Who can understand.
YOU ARE READING
Sinking Alphabets
PoetryAnd I picked up my quill and let my thoughts and feelings dive deep in the ocean of poetry. ~All rights are reserved.
