A Poets Demise Read Count : 46

Category : Poems

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What I feel, I cannot explain.

Numb and hollow, sadness always reigns.

I have no words with which to convey, 

The depths of my sorrow or the scars of my pain.

Eloquent verse and elaborate thought,

Strung together in a subconscious shot.

My paper is blank but no words shall appear.

I am left staring at the pages, devoid of all cheer.

Streams of tears sting my eyes,

Traverse my cheek, as I ponder my demise.

Oh what a fool that I have been,

Squandered this life, right up to the end.

As I lay upon my lonely old bed,

The page is still blank and I am dead.



  • Dec 30, 2019

  • Jaya Chaudhary

    Jaya Chaudhary

    ❣️ beautiful piece of sausade

    Dec 30, 2019

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