• day_dreamz 6w

    The weakling

    Thoughtful, no more
    Awake at the dead of the night
    Trying to find meaning of the unknown yearning within
    No answers does she find
    Only more questions...
    Drained out is the positivity that once reigned
    Shrouded in despair, bound by the strings of regret
    Trying to break-free, false promises made to self everyday
    And yet, the tale of nothingness is the only sound left
    Screaming within her barren heart, keeping her alive with pain
    Yet, the residue of her optimism gives her hope for one more day...
    A day that brings in a positive change
    Where she's not a silent spectator...