myself and me

Dark days

 

In those dark days,

My world was filled by sadness, dread and fury.

Cry was my only weapon.

Tears was the solo expression.

I was prisoned by the hopelessness.

 

In those dark days,

No love could I sense.

No love could I give.

Close ones became strangers to me.

I was trapped in the dungeon of lonelyness.

 

In those dark days,

Life was meaningless

My heart was cold

My eyes were blind

My ears were deaf

I was lost at nowhere in the hell.

 

In those dark days,

The Sun was locked behind thick cloud

everyday was a rainy day

wet and cold,

endless