BEFRIENDING BURDENS.
A little more
Do my shoulders feel
Carrying on the
Layered misery.

Elegies which I wrote
Are a psalm for my
Rotten despondency
And ugly for fortunes.

After an ode to hope
I am shy to write
A rapid thesis of peace
Which is under fright.

Grief has committed
Sick violence with
The vast gaiety
In the battle of intimacy.

Bloom was brittle now
Like my glassed feels
I feel cosy sleeping
Even in the nest of nightmare.

I was shouting for love
In the dry deaf ears
Which echoed my voids
With cacophony and deceit.

My illusive emotions
Killed me more than pain
I could feel my shadow
Crying without noise.

Despite detaching joy
from tear that made hurdles
In my hollow heart,
I ended being a monarch
Of befriending burdens.

©️squared

Let’s get high together XD
🍻*cheers*
Ps: i am learning to write good :)

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