Not a Soul
A life covered in gloom
As how the night blankets the sky
Is there a hope this flower will bloom?
In a world of inequity, prudence, race!
Everyday a masquerade
Of courage and patience
Of strength and competence
Yet deep within weak and dying!
Can anybody hear me?
A reverberation of ample voices proclaiming
“Nobody you will ever be”!
A mast of desperation
Blown away by the wind
Of agony and rejection
Sailing in the ocean of broken dreams
Tired, dead tired of living
Can you tell why a gulp of air
Is still worth-taking?
some random poem I made ages ago when I was so depressed xD
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