Deep sorrow overtook me
Caught my soul in it's embrace and kept me suffocated
Like a black fog smoke clouded my vision
All I see is you standing on the platform
Would you reach to pull me out?
Would you take my hand and lead me to the light?
I'm waiting..
I'm choking..
It's getting harder to breathe
YOU ARE READING
Lonely Night
PoesíaTreasures of sadness written after dark, because my spark of inspiration shines brightest at night
