OVERWHELMED
If the tearful nights doesnt fill the void, what will?
my thoughtfulness had done me right
it kicked me from below, and now've I've lost feel
and I see no light to heaven nor hell in sight
if this soul of mine has lost its happiness,
so what's there will be bare emotions
but why don't I feel an inch of woeness
do I have to learn the constellations,
to know myself like the greek gods did?
if I were to appear as cold as ice
though I am far from that
it appears the power of Highness adds spice
that sums why my life drop flat
if what I said was pure lies, an empty words
and when I shut my entire existence, their confusion grows
will they blame their competence, their simple mind,
or will they cut me off, away even further from things of mine?
- qn
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Poems Of Unspoken
Poetry[ Updating Once In A Blue Moon ] when speaking fails you, write it down If you're so tired of life, i am too, So sip a cup of tea and rest your frown As the ship's sailing with me & you. you are not alone
