How can I say I'm tired if they are waiting?
How can I say I give up if they are expecting?
I'm drowning in my own mind expecting to be suffocated with my abbysal thoughts.
How can I pause when their dreams keep calling?
When I'm tangled in hope, despite the falling?
I swim in the dark, yet fear the light,
Afraid that my struggle won't turn out right.
But how can I say stop, when they are believing?
Even as my heart breaks, silently grieving.
I rise with a burden too heavy to bear,
But how can I quit, knowing they're there?
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Echoes of My Soul: A Journey in Verse
PoetryEchoes of My Soul is a raw, unapologetic collection of poetry that delves into the dark corners of the human experience. Through verses that burn with anger, seethe with hatred, and ache with pain, the author reveals the struggle of confronting life...
