Dead Within
My heart is shattered, my soul is sore,
I'm hurting, I'm broken, forevermore.
My mind seeks diversion, to numb the pain,
But my heart keeps calling, again and again.
They said to follow my heart, to find joy and peace,
But now I see, it was a false release.
I listened to its whispers, its deceitful lies,
And now I'm left with nothing, but endless cries.
I'm dead within, a hollow shell,
Lost in the darkness, of my own personal hell.
I wish I had listened, to my mind's sound advice,
But now it's too late, I've paid the ultimate price.
A. C. Mercier🥀
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PoesíaWithin these pages, words of sorrow and desire entwine, A tapestry of emotions, both bleak and divine. For here lies a compilation of sad poetry and sensual poetry, A journey through the depths of human complexity. From heartbreak to longing, ea...
