The emptiness on the inside
The distances that don’t grow closer
The past which had left cannot be helped but be left behind
The lost that cannot be found despite the desire
The hope which has nothing left to offer
The heart that had been broken over and over
The listless face of someone who suffer
The broken glass which cannot be recovered
The modernity of things that losses its charm
The light that won’t glow to help through a path
The road ahead is nothing but harm
The voids inside that cannot be helped but left alone with
So today’s one is a little late but, I hope you enjoy reading. There’s not going to be any random segment today because it’s a poem I’d like you to enjoy all to itself without having anything else to read about.
Anyway thanks for stopping by I’ll see you tomorrow with “W”.