Closure Is A Myth
Where the cycle continues its length
Turmoiling her emotion
Forming her heart for corrosion.
Waiting for the ending
Have made her feel depressing
Cries lasted too long
Now only soulful tears prolong.
Her response is in suppressed writhe
As she is leaving in loath
Into cold and painful path
Knowing closure is a myth.
Lost in cataclysmic darkness
Shadows lost her in dullness.
She walks towards loneliness
That is crowned by her sadness.
Uphold by her inner bleeding
Yearning only for dying
Now nowhere to belong
She gathered herself for lifelong.
She disappeared into labyrinth
Walking closely to death
Wandering herself to her destination
Knowing there is no conclusion.
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Written by:
priscillapeitho
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