I can’t tell today from tomorrow from yesterday
All my days look the same
All my days feel the same
Happiness is blurry
Sadness is in focus
Losing myself, I worry
To days that are monotonous
There lies an absence of value where emptiness swells
Where nothingness reigns and darkness dwells
Haunting silence
No sound can pierce its deafening hiss
My mind whispers in the void
Pain echoes in my head
It makes me paranoid
The days stretch out before me
An endless, empty sea
I can’t escape the feeling that this is all there will ever be
Sorrowful, empty days, weeks, years
A pointless life
- Author: a.k (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 11th, 2023 17:36
- Category: Sad
- Views: 11
Comments1
At least you have got a lovely name .. Aya ...
You're so sweet, thank you!!
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