Beyond repair is my remorse
Darkest of my fears lure me now.
Haunted I feel, alone I deal,
Turns my mind lethal, I don't know how.
I scream to be healed now
But the scars are afar deep.
Enduring is now the pain
And these are how my sins reap.
Eyes bleed out my wrongs
As I've been the bad guy always.
No hope for me to stay for long,
As there's nobody to learn and praise.
Unworthy feels my existence
Anguish is now my soulmate,
Like a pale stone, I'm ignoble,
Waiting to vanish, as in my fate.
YOU ARE READING
~A verse for my every beat~
PoetryCollection of poetries written by a moody teen. A new poem every week🖤 Suggestions and advices are always open:-) As said, MOODY, even I don't know whether my next poem is gonna be on love, anger, and web series, MOODY.
