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This is poem is all about feeling down & sullen & going through a bag of mixed emotions. |
| Labyrinth Feeling helpless is killing Unable to do so is grilling Screaming my lungs out Is a thought that’s tempting But the shreds of sanity Is a thought that’s diverting From giving into your instincts And living a free soul for a moment Waiting for a glimmer Seems to be hopeless When all you see is A cloak of darkness Everything seems to be worthless And so called hope is nothing but falseness Redeem me before I meet my doom From this hole of darkness |