Into Death
Every day is a struggle
Between my heart and my soul.
Every decision is a conflict.
My soul longs for happiness and joy,
But my heart is wrapped
With thorns.
It's filled with sadness.
Anxiety, depression
Are nowadays what I have left....
It feels like I am lost.
Lost in a deep hole,
A hole from where I can never come back.....
How can I ever cope up from this?
No one knows the answer,
Not even I.
All what is left,
Is death...
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