The darkness, the night of remorse.
Emptiness Insofar, the broken heart.
Memories and the repentance, knocking the door.
The helplessness, infirmity, this tiredness though.
...
Under the burden of society, her growth retarded.
A fragile soul molded into a statuette of despair.
Unable to express, paralyzed by fear.
Blown by pain, stabbed by terror.
...
From standing apart to sitting together.
That first move to communicate, a strong endeavour.
Neither accounting acceptance nor considering rejection.
That obnoxious comprehension walked away now.
...
Dead in my mind, Halo over my head.
This everlasting pain, I myself bred.
Driving my expectations, anxiety being stoplight.
Exaggerated thoughts, vivid and effectively bright.
...
An absurd human searching for the real meaning of life.)
The Night Of Remorse!
The darkness, the night of remorse.
Emptiness Insofar, the broken heart.
Memories and the repentance, knocking the door.
The helplessness, infirmity, this tiredness though.
Perhaps the night of grief and I lost a part of mine.
Emotions being vicious, merciless this time.
The state of imbalance and those tears flowing through my eyes,
That struggle with pain, regretful vice.
What's literally with aphorisms, those old beliefs.
Everything could overcome, resulting relief.
There's something hard to explain, perhaps the grief.
This poetry not explaining details, but brief.
This universe made me a thinker and now, I'm doubting my existence!
This whole system was a lie so I started writing the truth.
I was living in expectations. When expectations resisted the results, I lost my home.
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