Collection of Poetry by Atlanta in Spring

Endeavours

I have longed for a warm touch from someone I love

Yet, I couldn't have it

For he is never existed in the first place...

The void in my heart is unavoidable

Yet I can still pretend to be a happy and cheerful person...

Facing a huge betrayal and managed to pick myself up again and again and again

Was something I have been used to...

Walking on a never ending of the thorniest path...

With pins and needles stabbing my heart unendingly...

I have bleed out...

Yet my soul never give up on my body...

The spirit of fighting still in me...

Yet I have now became a blind person...

Losing the ability to recognise any feeling that I have...

Living in a healthy body...

With a dying soul...

One more blow from a huge betrayal...

Will surely send me to the depth of hell...

Will I, one day, found a salvation?

Which will saved me from this cursed path?

Which will mend this heart?