An Hour And Ten Days Madness
It's been an hour and ten days
The time since you went away
It's been a torture for me then
The feeling is like I'm a neglect
Everyday seems a dull moment
It's gloomy, I can't concentrate
I'm alone, I can't done my work
As if there's no life in all I see
The colors around me all dark
Every food I eat has no taste
All in my heart are foreboding
I drum my chest to say sorry
I cried a lot for my repentance
Each night is a sleepless night
It's a very long darkest silence
The day is short and no result
No friend to consult for shame
But comfort to my forceful self
My head bang for something
And wake me up from stupor
That's when I realize to myself
It's me alone can help myself
Sudden spark that live in me
I'm a self made man once again
It takes an hour and ten days
To heal myself and no one does
But me, myself and me alone.
Copyright © Hugo Sarvida Jr. | Year Posted 2025
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