Suffocated myself,
With chains of desparity.
My vision unclear;
My life lost It's clarity.
Panic stricken,
I drove myself to insanity.
Desolated, Anguished:
It hit me harder than gravity.
Cheers to the sweet echoes,
That I'll cherish till eternity.
Harbour all my sentiment,
While I float in this star lit city.
Cosset love of yours,
And conceal all my animosity.
Here I lay on my death bed,
Slowly losing my acuity.
~Krishna~
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PoetryI can't see past you, But i'm too scared to make a move! A short book of poetries that you can relate to ig? By- Krishtastic (Krishna) (#1 on newera) (#1 on spilled thoughts)
