In the silence of the soul, sad and cold,
A girl, lost in the shadows, untold,
Walks through the days, joyless and tight,
In search of a love that holds on to light.
In the mirror, reflects the solitude,
A heavy heart, crying in secrecy,
In the dance of shadows, with no exactitude,
She dreams of affection, a woven story.
A heart of glass, fragile and shattered,
In the dance of tears, keeps on swaying,
Broken dreams, in the past scattered,
Hope slowly, silently, slipping away.
In dark nights, with no moon aglow,
The girl sighs, with a chest in ache,
Searching in eyes for a guiding show,
But finds only the void, an endless break.
Oh, how cruel the world can be,To the one who longs for an embrace,Loneliness, like a shroud, endlessly,Wraps her, suffocates her, a sorrowful space.
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❝𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬❞
PoetryIn this book, you will find gothic and chilling poems, letters and stories that will make the hair on your arms stand up with so much fascination and horror. Everything written in this book is my own. And it is my first book of poems and among other...
