Sweet sounds have fluttered away from my ears,
And hope dies right infront of my eyes.
Depression stalks me, snickering menacingly.
Never ending sorrow chokes me half to death.
Every piece of joy scurries away from me.
Sobs flood my eyes.
Sickness stabs at my heart.
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Author:
Mysterious Poet (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 16th, 2017 01:10
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
Wow well done! Great poem
Well written and expressed Great write
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