Thursday, 30 March 2017

The Quest

Trapped...
As hell may break lose
I'm thrown into the streets
With my heart torn apart
How can I mend the pieces together?
When all I could think of is going back to square one.
I keep questioning myself why I end up in this situation..
Every time...
Why do I do things the way I do?
So many questions unanswered
That feeling of emptiness
Feeling of void, hole in my heart.
That yearning for love.
That craving for insecurity
Will never fade away
It shall follow me to my grave...

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