Dear you!
Sometimes you feel like your throat,
is becoming dry chamber of sick misdeeds ,
where sorrows are sticking all around.
And all the vivid colours once you painted with love and care are now diminishing into fade.
If you had wanted,
you could cherish the last few moments that were left to enjoy but your pessimistic head had already decided to mourn by burning itself to feed your soul.
Now congratulations you have become victim of abandonment.
It's always you who can change your dusty and rusty soul by making the right choices at right time but it truly depends on the choices you made for yourself.
Yours truly
ctto; Nilo
©markethan
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