Category : Stories

Sub Category : Politics

In the solitude of my room, where thoughts entwine, It's just me and my mind. Through the quiet darkness, where pain and sorrow loom, I lose myself as my tears disappear into my pillow. For the tears cleanse my soul, looking for peace, within my vulnerability, my emotions persist, impatient for the dawn to break, yet reluctant for the day to end, I tremble in fear, a battle waged in the shadows of my room. Maybe I should turn on the lights against the darkness that seeks to consume….