I carry a weight I shouldn't have all alone.
My shoulders broke under the pressure before I realised it.
I carry with me a lost soul.
I see a world of gray with dead men's eyes.
Loneliness is a solace of mine.
Walking alone is nice. You stop thinking and just walk.
No distractions.
No stress.
No pain.
YOU ARE READING
Darkness reprieve
غير روائيFor some reason- and I don't know why- I don't care what I become.
