My life has been
black dust,
mixed in a milk drum.
With pain here,
and over there.
I can not bear to look
at the monster staring at me
in the mirror.
Life got me down,
so much
I'm trying to get through life
With one breath at a time
Even having a smile,
feels like a distant memory.
I hope it gets better
- Author: Cesuke (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 30th, 2024 19:48
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 9
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