Into the Darkest
In the depth of darkness, I find myself lost,
A lonely traveler on an endless road, at great cost.
The weight of sorrow weighing me down,
As I wander through this land with a heavy frown.
The skies are bleak and the shadows long,
As I struggle to find my place, where I belong.
The path ahead seems unclear and uncertain,
And every step I take is filled with pain and burden.
The whispers of despair echo in my ear,
As I struggle to keep my head above the fear.
The demons of the past haunt me every night,
And I am left with nothing but my own wretched plight.
▶▸ Imagine yourself standing in the midst of a dark and desolate landscape, feeling completely lost and alone.
As you walk, you can feel the shadows creeping up around you, following your every move. The path ahead is unclear and uncertain, and you can't help but feel like you are stumbling blindly through life, with no idea where you are headed.
The whispers of despair seem to be all around you, like a chorus of voices in your head, telling you that you are worthless and that there is no hope for you.
And so you press on, one step at a time, through the darkness and the shadows, trusting that someday you will find your way to the other side, where the sun shines bright and the world is full of hope and possibility.
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Saturnine
Poetry"Saturnine" is a collection of poetry, verses, and poems that delves deep into the complex and often tumultuous emotions that arise from sadness and pain.
