My soul is black,
As the darkness of night,
Here you won't even find,
A tinge of light.
My tears are blue,
Like water in oceans,
They are overflowing,
With so many negative emotions.
My agony is clear,
Just like the pure and white snow,
I contemplate are there any people,
Who would have already known?
I ponder about living,
My life which is coloured with shades of grey,
Should I quit?
Or should I stay?
By - Suzy
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The Voice Of An Injured Soul
Poetry"Poetry the best art to express your feelings whether they are positive or negative." Everyone encounters situations in their lives when they feel like their soul is shattered or drown in the depths of melancholy. So, here are some words that an in...
