In shadows' grasp, where anguish lies,
A tale of sorrow beneath somber skies.
A heart's lament, a mournful sound,
In this world of pain, forever bound.
No whispers of joy, just echoes of woe,
Grief's relentless waves, a ceaseless flow.
Dreams turned to dust, hopes decay,
In the cold expanse where emotions fray.
Tears a river, the soul's silent plea,
Lost in the abyss, no solace to see.
A life once vibrant, now painted in gray,
In this realm of sorrow, the heart does sway.
No glimmer of light in this endless night,
Just emptiness, darkness, and a constant fight.
No reprieve from the ache that sears,
Only the weight of unending tears.
YOU ARE READING
Sorrowful days
PoetryFirst time making a poem book(if that is what they call it)... So you may like it or may not.. It's alright! Just doing my best on poems! It's practically like a story! But with poems! (I write really short poems) :)
