My love is buried
In a grave of silence
A vessel emptied
Deep underground
Never to be found
Tied up with a chain
Forever abandoned
Screaming in pain
Always loud enough
To stay in my brain
A stain that spreads
So quickly in my head
Threatens my thoughts
Clouds my vision
But I don’t wanna listen
I mute my feelings
Creating a vacuum
But you know I’m failing
Just look at my writings
My suffering is scaling
No way back, no way out
No answer, only doubt
Was I wrong to not condone
Leaving our shared path
Just to end up
All alone?
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Author:
Melancholia (
Online)
- Published: February 20th, 2025 13:31
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 2
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