In the depths of despair, I find my refuge,
A sanctuary of silence, where thoughts deluge,
Lost in the labyrinth of my own mind,
Seeking solace yet solace I cannot find.
Memories, like ghosts, haunt every corner,
Whispers of love, growing fainter and colder,
Yet in the midst of this endless night,
There shines a glimmer of hopeful light.
For even in darkness, there's a spark,
A beacon of hope, cutting through the dark,
Guiding me forward, through the unknown,
To a place where love's true essence is shown.
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Echoes of despair: Poems from the Abyss
PoésiePhysical copy soon in amazon Echoes of Despair: Poems from the Abyss is a collection of deeply introspective and haunting poems that delve into the depths of human suffering, exploring themes of darkness, despair, pain, and the struggle for redempti...