Like a broken glass
That's how I feel.
Feeling empty
with pains all over my body
Yet, I'm not sick.
Will I ever heal?
Will I ever be okay?
I'm in distress
Deep sorrow
Followed by tears
Sadness as my meal
Oh, no!
Days go on.
Dark…
No sunshine.
As if the sun doesn't rise.
I'm searching for tranquility.
I feel like a victim.
Victim of deception
I burn in deep sorrow and anguish.
Darkness is what I see.
Dark is my nickname.
I'm in darkness.
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Gloria Penelope
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This one is heavy, drenched in sorrow, and raw with emotion. It reads like a soul crying out from the depths, lost in the shadows, searching for light. The repetition of darkness amplifies the weight of the pain—like being trapped in an endless night. Haunting, powerful, and deeply felt.
this was intence, Gloria and very relatable, well written! if it is autobiographical, hope you are ok!