My Room
The darkest corner where I hide
There’s a misery I tried to fight
Filled with sadness I can’t define
Full of ache and murky sign
This corner reminds my past the most
The throbbing pain intensity cost
I feel my life with all the lost
This is why my path is lost
I sit towards my blurry doom
And sense nothing but a gloom
Perhaps I see this all in loom
I live alone in this so-called room
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