I'm having this feeling;
like I'm just going to fall,
but I am already drowning,
sinking deep into the black hole
how do I know if I am going to survive,
when all I want is for blackness to sink in;
to end the scorching pain,
that burns within me
this flame of sadness is so consuming neither can I see light nor it lets me leave how will this waves keep me alive?
when all I am is drowning–
within me.
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All those things that are broken
Poetry•ALL THOSE THINGS THAT ARE BROKEN• *Ongoing* Contains a collection of poems dealing with heartbreak, self hate, mental health, broken and lost souls and how do we reach here. Hope you enjoy. ©EramShaikh #15 in poetrycommunity
