myself and me

Mere exist

Light blinds eyes

seeking darkness to soothe

the burning mind

 

lonesome heart

pounding for no reasons

soulless body

existing for no meanings

 

time

covered the wounds with

layers of pain

never heal

Comments2

  • jarcher54

    Most of us have a wound or two like that. Quite an observant, tender little piece.

    • myself and me

      Thank you for the reading. MM

    • Neville


      such a delight to alight upon this page and find these three little gems patiently sitting here waiting .... 🙂



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