I saw you,
living on a fake hope,
it was time,
and you were not coming back home.
Behind the glass,
you didn’t care,
I was fighting my demons,
but you didn’t stay.
I felt nothing,
just a hurricane sweeping my mind,
my senses fading,
and the same darkness holding from behind.
Wrapped up in white,
the screams and deafening voices,
I saw people who loved you,
burn with your ashes.
You held me
until I could fight every bend,
and left me,
when I needed a friend.
Maybe,
you wanted to be free,
but,
why at the cost of my misery?
The void you left behind,
still lives inside me,
a lock on my heart I carry,
still can’t find the key.
Image by cocoparisienne (user:cocoparisienne) from Pixabay
Synopsis: A sad poem about death of a loved one and the misery of it. It showcases the emotions and how a person still remembers that fateful day.
PENNED BY
AYUSH PANDYA
(AUTHOR- THE UNPRECEDENTED CULT)
