• itshumera 25w

    They don't know
    That the person they laugh with
    Wails all night
    His pillow never dries
    He howls in pain
    Walls of his room are going deaf
    He keeps ranting
    Throwing questions everywhere
    He wants answers, alot of answers
    Nobody can solve it..
    The puzzle he is crying for has incomplete pieces
    Some of them broken
    He broke them ofcourse, out of hopelessness
    He can't live with it
    He can't die
    He is stuck in a net
    The more he tries to untangle it
    The tighter it gets
    Giving him asphyxia.
    It won't kill it
    The beast feeds upon his pain
    It loves his screechings
    His suffering is his solace