In the labyrinth of her fractured mind,
A soul shattered, tears of anguish bind,
She lingers amidst a cloud of sorrow,
Where sanity fades, and darkness borrow.
In twilight's embrace, she slips away,
Haunted by love's ethereal display,
Visions of him, a ghostly embrace,
Whispering words, transcending time and space.
Her heart, a captive of relentless yearning,
The pain too deep, forever churning,
Hallucinations dance on fragile thread,
Leading her steps to where they once tread.
To the train station, a portal to dreams,
Where reality, she desperately redeems,
A symphony of madness echoes within,
As her soul seeks solace, an end to the din.
On tear-stained tracks, she takes her leap,
The echoing silence, a secret she'll keep,
Frail body consumed by the iron's might,
Transcending pain, freeing her from the night.
Oh, tragic soul, lost in love's abyss,
Love and madness, a dual-hearted kiss,
Her delicate spirit, forever confined,
To a destiny sealed, eluding her mind.
Let us remember this fateful refrain,
The girl who sought solace but found pain,
In her tragic tale, a lesson unfolds,
Of love, loss, and how the mind, it molds.
May her shattered essence find release,
In the distant realms where torments cease,
And may her story, like a haunting rhyme,
Remind us all, life's fragile pantomime.
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Poems that come from the shadows
Short StoryA bunch of neat poems i write about They can differ from sad to happy If you like them let me know
