I'm not alone tonight
You are here, right?
Dependence scars me,
But you alone are the cure to all melodies,
Seemingly impossible is the revival of a body once shattered-
Touched beyond repair,
Help me through all this,
Bring me back, I beg of you.
The rusty croaked voices in my head,
Albeit young- totally diminished,
I'm a defeated actor,
On top of my game,
My masks great,
The world fooled- oh what a shame.
Now I stand,
Open souled,
So helplessly in love with you,
Save me
Once and for all
Free me.
(Sarmad.N)
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Soul Stories
PuisiHere is a collection of my poems. They come from the soul. Try to feel what is trying to be conveyed. Peace.
