painful,
crying heard,
nobody knows,
how i'm feeling.
darkness over myself,
dark clouds are rising,
there's no hideout,
no one insight,
i'm helplessly stucking
inside this hell.
the pain insides me,
unbearable,
eating me quietly,
there's nothing
they're not eating.
DU LIEST GERADE
drowned souls, on the reason of our being☼
PoesíaPhilosophia - das Streben der Weisheit [my thoughts in words, or i try to find words to decribe them.] Best Ranking: #108 in Poetry - by moonshinemermaid; 2017
