i'm gasping for air. the mood has been plaintively somber. one by one, i desired to spill this unexplainable gloom in my heart. the dismals are overwhelming. the tedious dumps of my life are drowning me. alive.
i feel like a sinking ship.
i am like a soldier unarmed.
i am pen without an ink.
i am like a coloreless rainbow.
how do i define it? unhappy? heavyhearted? dispirited? drearing querries envelopes me in a seal tight bottle and i am just suffocating. huffing to breath spasmodically. i thirst for ventilation.
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