In the not so distant future I can see
A dark world that resides inside of me
Ahead I cannot see any speck of light
My days are darker than my nights
For me love is like a vast empty plain
Something that help keeps others sane
No love have I ever felt or have I found
Inside of me I am cold and void of sound
Have cried so much that tears no longer fall
Like a phone that never rings I receive no calls
Alone like a single boat in a rough empty sea
I cannot let anyone inside of me
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Author:
The Depressed 1 (
Offline) - Published: March 4th, 2022 01:37
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
yeah, it seems there's a part of us
that dies
when we shun that available warmth
afforded, in our lives
and choose
to row our boat, alone
safeguarding
against pains and hurts
that close proximity, tends to bring..
still, every life
deserves to choose, how
they survive and fight
for what meaning, they've gleaned
of life...
(thanks for sharing
stay strong, dear poet)
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