The pain in my heart
When i realise
The essence of this ruthless world
The beauty of failure
The secret behind loss
The absence of happiness
The wholesome pleas of my heart
adamantly denied by my mind
Diminishing the magnifying value
Of feelings in my life
The choices that i insist on choosing
Being plucked away from my grasp
My fingers shivering
My breath gasping
Shocked by the loss of retrieval
A chance of renewal of hope
No hope is left in me
I am more like a living corpse.
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