I am a shadow
of the person
I used to be,
Just an image,
Who disappeared in the dark,
And now, I am lost
In futile attempts to keep up
Distraught with holes from the past
That just don't fill up,
Dark and empty
As if I am hollow
All I can do is watch
how everyone moves on,
While I am still stuck
In the same old place
For what seems to be an eternity
YOU ARE READING
Stains and Stories
PoetryStains which showed a glimpse of life, Stories left untold, Unraveled by the tiny stains, Left behind to wonder what could have it meant Cover Credit : @Plastic-Promises
