Loneliness or as I call it - hell
is a deep dark tunnel in which I fell.
making my escape has wrinkled my head
Now here I am hanging still on a thread.
One wrong move and I'll get lost deep down
In the world of hell, I'll finally drown.
YOU ARE READING
Reverie
PoetryA book of poems I wrote over the time which I hope you'll all like Don't forget to VOTE!! :)
