"Help" I scream to the billowing dark,
no single light, never a spark.
As I rock back and forth, to and fro,
my tears shade of blue; a light indigo.
My sadness a color, a shade of despair
I'm trapped in the mind, a dark evil lair.
All the strings unravel, the braid now unweaved:
My stable security finally repreived.
My lantern fades out,
my light all gone.
Sunlights embrace already withdrawn.
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Lines of life
PoesieCapturing the bitterness and joy of life one rhyme at a time. Life is not forever, cherish it.
