Unsound... beaten... weary...
Depression... overthingking... anxiety...
Emotionally tired, mentally exhausted...
Physically stress, spiritually haunted.
Wounded and vanishing souls,
Heart surrounded by million holes,
Mind attacked by invisible slayers,
Eyes poked by thorns and bothers.
Burnt-out and wanted to surrender,
For once, a promised of good night sleep would be better;
Scars and bleeding internally were already enough to count,
"Heal the knackered," that's the wish keep blurting out in jaded's mouth.
-Marxx Archer
YOU ARE READING
MAP #1: I Wrote This Under The Tree
PoetryMARXX ARCHER POETRY(MAP) #1 LANGUAGE: ENGLISH GENRE: LITERATURE(LITERARY PIECES), ROMANCE POETRY, TRAGIC POETRY, SPOKEN POETRY, INSPIRATIONAL AND MOTIVATIONAL POETRY, AND SHAKESEARIAN SONNETS STARTED: AUGUST 31, 2021 PUBLISHED: OCTOBER 12, 2021 RESU...
