*sometimes writing happy love poetry gets kindof boring or annoying, so here’s the opposite.*
Solitude replaces the waning air.
Suffocation can be too much to bear.
Loneliness settles in during the night.
There is no pleasure in this wretched plight.
There is no sanctuary in this pain.
In these fading hours emptiness reigns.
The mind will bend until it snaps in two.
I can’t break free no matter what I do.
Hope slowly disappears inside of me.
I just want to be able to break free.
I want to break the chains that bind my soul.
I’d give anything just to become whole.
I want to have happiness in my heart.
Having your love would be the perfect start.