Its 3 am and my mind is set alight;
Eyes wide and far awake,
As thoughts run all over the place.
Dark and forbidden puzzle pieces,
Connecting back to its place.
Innocent; Light; Pure;
Of course they weren't the same voices,
That were walking down the alleys of death.
Death – mine, I wanted to believe,
But it just wasn't the case.
Thoughts spill into the darkness,
And secrets spill like there was no tomorrow.
I thought I never knew them,
But here I was, bleeding to numbness.
I wish I could undo life,
But there was just no way for it.
Thanks for stopping by,
Saramitra
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Journey to the Depth of my Soul ✓
Poetry❝you've been broken for long, come, let me heal you again❞ the darkest valleys of soul have been broken for long. let's burn our inner flames again, soaring so high, it makes the stars smile again. let the journey begin. bon voyage. ✦•··············...
