Thump by the hands of distress
Slowly drooped from an endless mess
Twisting my fate, stole my bliss
Leaving me dying from a dire thirst.
I wailed, for there are no chances
Clasping my hand, the end of my battles
Tearing my heart, I do not have the same fervor
Feeling hopeless, leaving me in tears
I beseeched thee, he defied
Wrecking my own life
Scars of heartache
Buried deep inside
But you appeared out of nowhere
Showing me the light, giving me a selfless care
A wilted sprout in a valley is now a blooming flower
My gloomy world became brighter.
Elegant, proud, a wondrous being
The love you provided, genuine
My spirit slowly recuperating
I am now free from unending pain.
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Poetry (Ongoing)
PoetryThese are all my written poems based on experiences, ideas, and imaginations. Never copy or use these poems without my permission.
