So lost in this empty place,Is it me or am I just broken.Longing for a connection of anyone's mind,Empathy is not here for me,Nothing is what is waiting for my heart.Trapped is my joy and love.
Are you there waiting to find me,No I think you have abandoned this,Darkness is what has taken it.
Apathy is the choice I wear,Late for the first and last time again.Others mite think this is nye,Not something fought or protected.Escape this prison just to die.
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Thoughts that Fester in the Brain: A Collection of Despair
Poetry"Thoughts that Fester in the Brain" is a haunting collection of poetry that explores the depths of loneliness, heartbreak, and despair. Each poem captures the raw emotions of feeling lost, forgotten, and unseen in a world that offers no solace. For...
