Broken hearted.

Love departed.

Crying eyes.

Sorrowful sighs.

All alone.

Body chilled to the bone.

Mind confused.

Trust abused.

Dark clouds.

Depression my body shrouds.

Kneel and pray.

Please help my voice does say.

No reply.

From there way up high.

I pull the trigger.


The devil does snigger.


  • Author: Wallace (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 5th, 2018 03:19
  • Category: Unclassified
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