Alone
I see what I cannot hear
Through what, it is not clear
laying in a bed of sorrows
dreaming of the future tomorrows
Spinning around heart collapsed
bitterness of the space entraps
My soul deprived of touch
Take the hit to my heart, sucker punch
Flash of light appears
I can feel it so near
This is not what I expected
Maybe I won’t be rejected
Smile escapes my lips
I feel this on my finger tips
Maybe I don’t have to be alone
This could be my home
- Author: Lone Home ( Offline)
- Published: April 15th, 2019 15:57
- Category: Unclassified
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