Ah i am updating my journal after SOOOOOO LONG..
Well right now i feel like...........
I live in an ocean of pain
A pond of misery
A river of suffering
A land without hope
So what is there to do, when all you can offer is sorrow
Yet there is no one to offer it to, except solitude .....
I cant define what i feel
i just to confuse to know
everything is dark, dull and blurry
my eyes weep salt drops of immaturity
heading the concrete
sliding silently and pity
down my fled from my eyes,
down my cheek, near my nose
colliding with the air i breath
which acquires a sweeter bitter
taste reminding me of my sorrows.
and they reach my mouth
which in acquaintance with
the drops tastes horrible.
but then they disappear
and met the ground where
they stay and then evaporate
as my sorrows will and i hit
the ground, and realize I'm just being stupid.
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