Submissions by somak
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
what used to be mine
Everyday gets worse
I lost so much
My feelings and
Even my words
And my broken reality
Shifts to something hideous
Confusingly appeared like a nightmare
I keep losing things
Glimpses of myself
Until there is nothing left
Only a shell of what used to be mine...
~sm
I lost so much
My feelings and
Even my words
And my broken reality
Shifts to something hideous
Confusingly appeared like a nightmare
I keep losing things
Glimpses of myself
Until there is nothing left
Only a shell of what used to be mine...
~sm
#depression
#dark
#emptiness
#apathy
#emotions
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Desperate soul
I'm so tired
I can't sleep
How endless is the night
Staying alone in the dark
With the shadows whispering to me
I'm so sad
I can't feel
I have a void in my heart
The so called sadness is no sadness for me
The world seeing only what they want to see
even though it's a lie
I'm so quiet
I can't talk
Nobody understands my words
So I stopped trying
To make others hear my pain,
The one that consumes the inside of me
I'm so dead
I can't move
I don't have a soul
I just live to die...
I can't sleep
How endless is the night
Staying alone in the dark
With the shadows whispering to me
I'm so sad
I can't feel
I have a void in my heart
The so called sadness is no sadness for me
The world seeing only what they want to see
even though it's a lie
I'm so quiet
I can't talk
Nobody understands my words
So I stopped trying
To make others hear my pain,
The one that consumes the inside of me
I'm so dead
I can't move
I don't have a soul
I just live to die...
#anxiety
#depression
#loneliness
#dark
#emptiness
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The void that surround the glasses
Time...
What does time means?
Time doesn't mean anything
Because time doesn't exist
Time is like a glass with thousands of pins struck on it
One in every second
Cracking it
Little by little...
Until it breaks and becomes nothing more than thousands little pieces
It differs for every living thing
The time...
Other glasses are strong
But others are sensitive and fragile
Time is merciless
It takes without giving
But time was created by people
It's something to get rid of the void ...
What does time means?
Time doesn't mean anything
Because time doesn't exist
Time is like a glass with thousands of pins struck on it
One in every second
Cracking it
Little by little...
Until it breaks and becomes nothing more than thousands little pieces
It differs for every living thing
The time...
Other glasses are strong
But others are sensitive and fragile
Time is merciless
It takes without giving
But time was created by people
It's something to get rid of the void ...
#sadness
#anxiety
#dark
#death
#fear
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