Life is a lie
I grab myself
to my illusions
not to fall
into nothingness,
but this just makes
me drown even
more in the
darkness of
the soul.
Sadness is
my deepest
necessity..
..the more I have
the more I want
until nothing
of what I am
will remain
in my
coil.
(September 2021)
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Abisso
Poetry"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...
XIX. Life Is A Lie
Life is a lie
I grab myself
to my illusions
not to fall
into nothingness,
but this just makes
me drown even
more in the
darkness of
the soul.
Sadness is
my deepest
necessity..
..the more I have
the more I want
until nothing
of what I am
will remain
in my
coil.
(September 2021)