Untitled Poem by Luky Swanda

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I always feel that I never been good enough for anyone
I couldn't share my thoughts, nor
what I feel inside my heart
I scream till my lungs dried
but nobody can hear, No one
There's just an echo of my pathos

Dark and empty
That's where I supposed to be
All I wanna do is just shut myself and step aside from this madness

I'm tired crying in vain
Letting the tears consume this emptiness till drained

Crumbling,
Craving for a hand that willing to reach out mine
Hopeless and gone
But still,
I seek for the light
That will guide me back into life

Sunday, July 31, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: emptiness,hopeless,madness
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