Emptiness no, More like sorrow
That I borrowed?
No, it's still is my own
Yet it hit me like a stone.
The pain comes and goes
But the sorrows stuck between my toes
It makes me forget about the tommorows.
Why, you would ask?
Well it's like a cast!
Biting me till there's only scars.
I try to forget it
Yet, it stays for longer than a bit.
It likes to sit in my lap
Like a fly in a spider trap.
Where is the end?
It feels like I have lost trend.
My head keeps screaming for hope
But my body's already broked.
Where is the end? I ask again
Because this time I really lost trend.
And that made me bend
In all the resent.
But I am sure someday, someone would help
Take away the pain
And let me regain
All my fame.
So bye for now and do not forget
The sorrows and pain!
©andreaja
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