It is the silence that consumes me.
All my joy is deeply lost.My time of happiness is dead.
So lost in the darkness of the wilderness.Outer limits of my mind are forgotten.
Arrows of despair stab through my heart.Lost is my joy and partner.Open is my love no more.No one is waiting for me in a happy home.
Empty is my love and so is me.
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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...
