The sky is shady.
Declares of rainfall.
And in the gloomy coign,
Sat on the cold ground.
Envelop by darkness.
Not moving.
Snuggle by serenity.
Lost in a deep thought.
Contemplating everything.
Weighing things.
I'm in (great) pain.
Grief swallowed my whole being.
In a weeping eyes,
I am crying.
I know, I am.
I feel it.
But how?
Is this even possible?
I am crying.
Yes!
But tears are none.
Not even a single one.
Even teardrops are gone.
Missing.
Like the sanity of this world.
Lost.
Lost in vain.
Gone.
Real Fast.
YOU ARE READING
World Of Lies
PoesiaWhen you're bleeding but no one ever noticed. When you're dying inside but everyone keeps on laughing hard at you. When the world wants to throw you up but you still ended being here. Mourning. Mourning in your own Grave. Mourning in your own Misery...
