Exile
Yesterday my pen ran out of ink
Today I’m drowning in much sorrow
As of right now, I dread tomorrow
Life and all it entails just stinks
Lately all I’ve felt is pure gloom
I’m surrounded by clouds of darkness
No longer do I pursue happiness
I feel like my world is doomed
I have absolutely no reason to smile
Sadness has taken over my soul
I have no desire to become whole
I live in a state of eternal exile
1-21-17
Contest: Form E
Sponsor: Broken Wings
Copyright © Alexis Y. | Year Posted 2017
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