I'm down here below
Wrecked with a blow
My face upon my knees
My hands on my cheeks
I feel so timid,so weak..
My heart's leaping
My elbow's burning
I wish I could be free
From all the misery
Where I could be me.
The agony that I feel
I wish it wasn't so real
I'm not tied to chains
But my soul feels the pain
My strength gets drained away
I'm just longing for a freedom
Let alone this boredom
The longing never ceases and
I'm hopeless...
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The Longing
PoetryEvery heart longs for something...A love..A dream...or a hope...That longing never ends even when it seems hopeless....♡...
