Drowning lungs
Weeping scars
Wounded skull
Wrong inside my head
Glooming heart
Broken to two
Cant find the other
Blinded to the paper
Overshadow the clouds of hope
Helpless i drown deep down
Heavily my eyelids shut
No one would save me
Not even me
Heartless, how heartless can I be to myslef?
Forgot who I was
Sinking inside the pool of blood
Slowly drifting apart from reality
The pool so clear it was
Before i stumbled through the gubshot
Saw my prophecy of death
So slowly my corpsed sinked deep
Slowly drifting apart from life
Slowly further I sail to darkness
Sweet nectar for my end
Beautiful land to myself
Finally I found me home
Sinking deep...
Sang the mourning crow at the sight of my death while hoarsing with the vulture for my flesh
Both predators await their meal
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Decaying and Reviving Hope
Poetry#3 hot: #Reviving #1: wattap #1 hot: #wattpad Collections of poems and short stories exploring the different conflicts impacted and collected within her memory. An opened door to my sorrow and happiness, to my bitter-sweet affections that were hidd...
