What to say when I died out of silence
Why to cry for when I survived by screaming
What to wait for when I sleep to dream
What to live for when I am blank inside
What to do with my dreams when I'm lost in the daylight
Where to go when I'm lost......
My mind doesn't think now it dreams....
I'm tired now...
I'm searching for a place where I can put my emptiness
My emptiness , it's getting heavier day by day, hours by hours and I'm exhausted of carrying that burden. I am really tired...
But still alive.
And that's how it works
What?
Living.
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Drowning on Land
PoetryThe "Drowning on Land" is a collection of poems and quotes expressing little, but vital details we all learn while stepping in for various responsibilities. Its great in expanding the ideal beauty and vivid image of suffering, joy, yearning, courage...
