In the depths of my heart, a foggy haze, Emotional myopia, my mind's maze, Blinded by the lens of my own despair, I stumble through life, unaware.
Unable to see beyond my own pain,
I wander through darkness, in vain,
My vision clouded by tears of sorrow,
Lost in the depths of a bleak tomorrow.
I look within for a meaning in life but it turns out to be plain emptiness.
Every joy, every hope, eclipsed by my grief, Emotional myopia, my constant thief, I cannot fathom a world beyond my own,
Where happiness and light may be sown.
In this narrow view, I am trapped.
A prisoner of my emotions, tightly wrapped,unable to perceive the beauty.
In this myopic state, I am bound.
An emotional confine I am inadvertently tethered to and desperately try to not be unevenly yoked with.
But where's the effort taken me😣💔?
