No light to pierce the endless grey.
No solace found in yesterday.
No Future calls, no present stays.
No comfort in the empty days.
No heartbeat echoes in this void.
No trace of what was once enjoyed.
No memory stirs a gentle tear.
No reason left for being here.
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Author:
Si Bjerke (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 30th, 2026 08:40
- Comment from author about the poem: If only I had done it. It wouldn't have been the same.
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
Oh, wow heavy and deep. Totally resonates with me. I've been there so many times. Hold tight with all youve got
Thank you
I take this seriously as a dark poem but it could be read more lightly as one that longs for yesterday. It is well written and makes its point well despite how dreary it is.
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