The world doesn't make any sense now
The winds have stopped speaking to me
To whom shall I then talk about myself
There is no one to love
The stars have left me behind
Cast me somewhere far, where I can't reach them
The winds don't look at me anymore
There's no one to call mine
Relations, friends, family seem like some distant memory
The fairy tales and songs that I long for. are now out of my reach
There was a time when tears rolled down my cheeks
In their memory
But now its just liberosis
The tears have dried, feelings lost
It's hard to care anymore I guess, inside me it aches
Can't connect the words that float before my eyes
Sounds appear muffled, like the cacophony of chaos extending till infinity
Feelings seem like dead branches intertwined
Waiting to fall, to break and disappear
With time, it seems like I'm nothing but a doll
I laugh, speak and stand and sit
Talk to people and smile
But none of these make me feel alive
Alive from within
Not really sure, since when I stopped caring about things
Things that once meant the world to me
People that once were my life
Now seem so distant and quite
They used to light up my world, the brightest star
But now that world has subsided into a dark corner
Along with me
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Issues
Poetrywe all have problems in our lives. but the only problem is that our problems seems like problems to us, while to others - we are just having issues, that will go away. but do they go away? how do we feel? only we feel, the issues, that's another pro...
