Vicious truth haunts every midnight
Pain never cease even in a blink
You are exhausted in pretending
For being fine is impossibleWhen the wound becomes deeper
How long it would take?
For the end doesn't seem to arrive
To redeem you from misery is no oneFacing your battle is suffering
And all you can do is to escape
Venture until you find a haven
Run into a beautiful mirage.A salvation for temporary time
A deceptive happiness for the blind
Hoping that everything is a reality
Another lie to believe.
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Nocturnal Pen
RandomAnything under the stars and the moon. Poems and Random Thoughts.