Verge of Death

Crippled by forces of darkness
Trapped by ever-growing emptiness
Hate rooted deep within
Evil thoughts in my mind are robust
Love, joy, happiness are all nothing but words
Tried to please everyone and make some friends
Hardly no one dares to notice
In return I'm misjudged, hurt, ignored and put on the ice
Many times, I'm on verge of death
Not the passing away of this biological being from this earth
Only the death of my very soul
Disappointment and dishonesty have blackened me like a crow
Sometimes it gets so dark and lonely
All I want is someone who appreciates wat i do proudly
Seems as if I'm looking for a candle in a universe of darkness
*TinosPoetry*
*Real-Fi Writers*
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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