Stranded alone
In the icy winds,
Rushing back and forth,
The barbed fence of loneliness,
Surrounding my world.
The words I could never pen down,
Like a the barren land of a lonesome desert.
The emotions impeding the words,
Leading to the deafening silence.
The world might swallow me,
The water could drown my breaths,
Bearing the weight of the non-existent emotions,
I curse you.
I curse you till my death.
Return my words,
Return my time,
Return everything.
Its not yours.
And will never be.
This story wil always,
Stay incomplete,
Broken,
Like the words I could never pen down.
Like me.
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Dedicated to @indixo fr that awesome cover...!! :)
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The Storms of My Mind
PoetryWords stiched into beautiful poems, singing the story of my life. Some short poems, inspired by incidents in my life, which have thought me to continue no matter what. Read these poems, written instead of diary entries, and transport yourself to...
