Bad Day Poem by papillon alamy

wandring ni a long unknown road
walking in a dark tunnel
indoors in a unfound bottle
so much melancholy and no smiles she showed

she lays on thinking how to figure out
she's confused to go on either in North or in South
hos to get rid of this weight in her chest
how to find her soul, thing which she lose and which the best

she thinks how to end this story
such as Romeo and Juliette's one which overcame the history
she thinks about who can rescue her
about who can have the kidness to, at leats, play the saver

she was lonely, alone in that part of world
she could neither cry nor scream, or just pronounce a word
she'll either stand up again
or she'll be the only one who everybody will blame