every word i write
feels drenched in melancholy
the downpour of sadness
is tiresome in its monotony

"i want to be loved"
still getting over the last one
where do i find self-love?
perhaps somewhere in the burning sun

a grieving loneliness
the loss of oneself
hoping that somewhere
in the emptiness, i’ll find myself

  • Author: Brycycle (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 21st, 2022 02:24
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Gyakkou

    love this

    • Brycycle

      thank you💗

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