To feel something, anything...
While trapped alone, in this meaningless state.
Knowing not what is to come...
Helplessly watching the passage of time.
Death itself, sealing our troubled fate.
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365 Days of Poetry (Part Four)
PoetryPart four of my '365 Days of Poetry' challenge, 2020~
Day 181: Trapped Alone.
To feel something, anything...
While trapped alone, in this meaningless state.
Knowing not what is to come...
Helplessly watching the passage of time.
Death itself, sealing our troubled fate.