Poem 3

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CUTS DEEPER THAN LAUGHTER
Falling stars, dark shadows
Dark nights, ghostly whispers
Full moon, half moon,full moon, half moon
Indecisive today with broken hopes and unfulfilled dreams.

Red sun, a shattered home
Cob webs in the depths of my heart where life and live once lived
A love birthed by us
a soul so beautifully deep now harbored by hatred, despair and suicidal thoughts.

Emptiness, is all I feel
a very deep eternal pit in my soul is all I feel,
never to be filled up,
All trust is gone,
A faded smile, pale skin
Sunken eyes,
Nothing makes sense,
Suddenly life shouldn't be named life
It ought to be named nothing
Because my life is nothing.

Lady Tracy💕

Twenty two pieces of meजहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें