Were the scary nights,
With the flickering of lights.
Heart was beating,
But with zero feelings.
Frowning cries,
Through the browny eyes.
Desire of silence,
Thoughts got violent.
Blood was cold,
The soul was sold.
No truths revealed,
Goal of depression achieved.
A small bit of hope,
But always hard to cope.
Those were the scary nights,
With flickering lights.
All day long,
The emotion fights.
©priyanka_
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