Unmoving,not shaking,
terrorizing it is,
When you're stuck in one place,
Memories of past you have to face,
And the future seems far away,
There is nothing but emptiness and dismay,
Feel like you're lost,
Never to be found,
And limbo that is,
Where darkness is profound.
YOU ARE READING
On The Inside
PoetryThere is a build up, a build up deep within you , of emotions, pain, weakness, love, hurt and anger, one of them or everything at once in all its glory. It hits you hard and slowly creeps out through cracks and gives you a glimpse of whats...
