Like an eternal winter
the sun won't come,
stop hoping for light
because it's not dead
it simply never existed.
Your suffering
is just caused
by yourself
and your lies
which you keep
safe and protected.
They help you
but hurt so much
that it's inevitable.
You are too coward
to willingly stop
and face it.
So be happy
in your realm
of illusions,
where you are
alone and
forgotten,
nothing but
a victim
of your
inner
demons.
Forever
like an
eternal
winter.
(July 2021)
STAI LEGGENDO
Abisso
Poesia"Sinking in the ocean of tears and sorrow" The soul, a painting of shades and emotions, fleeting and evanescent. So complex understanding every fragmented side of it, and like autumn leaves, who we are, slowly vanishes away. The only memory left of...
