Alone, I stand in a dark street.
It feels like I’m falling into a bottomless pit
But here I am, still glued on the ground.
I appear calm, but my head’s turning ‘round.
Where can I go, who shall I trust?
I don’t want to move but I must.
Still drowning in the abyss of the ocean,
Trying to breathe but I just couldn’t.
Beyond this world of chaos and hatred,
There’s me, whose heart had already bled.
The world around me is swiftly evolving,
I just sit there, hopelessly crying.
‘’Who am I?” I ask, making my voice hard.
Digging my past in my own backyard.
In the darkness, I scream for light,
In the light, I cried with delight.
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I wrote this as a requirement in our English class. It's really making me feel proud because I wrote this in half an hour. I decided to publish it here. I'm no expert, though. I'm just a girl who expresses herself through writing. *u*
I don't know but my ideas are really weird. I don't even know what's my basis for writing this. I guess, that's what I'm truly feeling...? O well, I hope it's not too bad.
I'll dedicate this to some writer but not now. I'm using phone. ._.
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RandomHave you ever felt the urge to write something but your thoughts are so messed up like an unfinished jigsaw puzzle and you couldn't see the point clearly? Yeah, I've always felt that. But, I'm gonna write anyway. This book is my escape. I'll escape...
