'Woeful' Poem by Christian Jude Iankefvozuqx Tan Limpangog

'Woeful'



© Christian Jude Iankefvozuqx Tan Limpangog

Uncertain, I’ve been such a hopeful dreamer
But storm is finally over
Burning heat wont cause me anger
My heart within now is colder
Yes I am in great grief
Love is stolen, pain is a thief
Solemnly I can’t feel what’s life
Even a painful hit of a knife
Pain took it all from me
So empty and worthless me
I have no heart no more
I could not be me anymore
Woeful I am very stranded
All I’m thinking is how my life will be ended.

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