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In the end I was again left alone like always,
Everything was fading away little by little,
Each moment was becoming a memory,
The old dark past was returning again,
Things were getting complicated like before,
I lost my worth like in past,
Everything felt like a Deja Vu,
Just the people were different this time,
I was lost again in a dark world of loneliness, emptiness, worthlessness, and what not
But the strange thing was that this feeling no longer felt weird,
It felt so similar to me,
Like it's a part of me
Well maybe it is,
When nothing was left,
It was this darkness which embraced me,
When I was alone,
Loneliness became my friend,
And eventually it all became a part of me,
which nobody ever understood or will ever understand..

                         -Jazz

(Hi..... Fighting everyone!!)

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