L'inconnu
Created Date: 2021-10-21T19:53:54.594021+00:00
Language: en
I'm sitting in my room, the clocks are ticking,
I see the world fade and dissolve in front of me.
I'm melting, summer has ended.
I ask myself, who am I? No reply.
I look outside the window, empty streets, empty houses,
The leaves have fallen, nothing left on the branches.
I'm unaware of who I was and who I have become.
My soul is empty, nothing left, not even darkness.
At times I don't feel like a person at all, as if I'm unreal.
I see the daylight fade into the dark night and think if it's the same with me.
I see people, at times it seems as if they have perfect lives,
But the truth is, we all struggle with something.
Sometimes I'm petrified, and sometimes I just want to be exterminated.
They say things have a reason, a purpose, but all I see is my sadness surrounding me.
I feel so lost, uncertain of the future,
but I hope that it's better than the present.
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