The darkness of this night
Feels so sad,
Just like a broken self and
The sweet little voice
Of insects beneath bushes
Makes night more black.
A sudden shift in clouds
Makes the moonlight visible.
And it's enough to support
The dark & The self.
YOU ARE READING
Gloomy Daisies.
PuisiThis book is the collection of some of the sad poems I wrote throughout the years. It is about heartbreak, fake promises, agony , self hate and a little healing. I am glad to share this with you all. I hope you like it.
