Little did she know she was hurting,
The feeling of being alone tormenting
The darkness of her thoughts nothing as compared to the night,
Digging deep into her heart,all those sorrows gaining height
Crying her way to sleep,but pretending it never happened in the morning,
Woke up each dawn like she had a purpose,
But deep down knowing there is nothing worth living for..
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I dont always prefer writing something which ends on a negative note.This is just few of the exceptions.Pls do vote and comment if you like it! I would be happy to know your views! :)
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PoetryHealing myself is what for I write, Hoping to see someday the path bright, Each time raising my expectations to great summits Just to let you know how much optimism it brings. ************************************ Feel free to share your views and op...
