Again I found no one around,
I sense the loneliness and no shout
That was me broken and bent down,
Speak my love, before I could that was
already night
You were gone with just a breezy sigh I
clutched the soil in my hand,
Eyes were about bleed I shout out loud
To make some ears listen to howl
And to take a heed to my emotions
around,
I stood up again, but that was I am once
again broken and bent down
And it’s still the night, am waiting for
a wimp of fresh air to come and let me breath
Let this air guide me to the right
But that air didn't came around all I
have today my is fantasy to live in
I wish this is or this was nightmare,
but when I listen to my own mourn
Again feel broken with my head bury down
and I found no one
Being alone is the chosen stage now……
Get lost memories don’t you shout...Once
again I got the sign ........to survive alone !!
Deep
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