As the walls close around,
eyes on you all frown.
Light in the tunnel fades away,
all your dreams crumble into hay.
No shelter no place to stay,
everyday becomes just another day.
Taunts falling like hail,
all lost no prevail.
Doubts coming true,
nothing clear all hue.
Eyes dry feet cold hands shiver,
emotions halt bones quiver.
Life running to a dead-end,
tasting the pain no one to condescend.
Intoxicated by a little wrong,
one last pull I crawl along.
The journey won't end today
uncertain but the end will delay.
Some people to hold some beauty to behold,
the walk continues a voice "Live" it told.
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Empty
PoetryWe all have those days when everything around us seems so lost and u fall into a empty pit with no coming back . This poem embodies the spirit of that moment but is it really a empty hole ? Is there really no light left ? Let's read and discover.
