Thursday, 29 July 2021

Darkness

 Feeling Alone 

Getting bored 

Feeling ignored

Running cold 

Let me make an end

To all my problems 

Let me get into the darkest of all caves 

I've been waiting for a solution 

And nothing came 

The fire of hope fades now 

Let me end.

Atleast in words.









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