My crown of Sorrow

Life seems to manifest itself more of me into a frown
Surrounded by the foreign and the indifferent
My heart pumps but for what? I feel like my soul is stuck in an endless strut.
I feel alone and trapped
Sorrowful and crap
My thoughts and pain don't matter to those around me
I'm just another person in their life
Another sinister stricken with strife
I'm just bitter and unhappy with life
But nobody cares why
Maybe one day I will be free from the hell I've found myself in
Maybe one day it will all make sense 
This hellbound turtle shell I'm slowly crawling around in,
Waiting for the oceans current to sweep me up so I can drift away
Lead me to better shores and more memorable days
Feel the sun dawn and set on my face
But today I'm just a pale malformed image of the end time frays
Such is my darkened fate
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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