My Sober DaysA Poem by Smwtdmgd
What used to matter
Now its all useless. All those those things I thought were true Seems like I didn't even had a clue. Even though I was used to the pain Cause it was the only thing made me feel alive! Now it seems to not matter It was all useless! Waking up everyday with the same burden Caught in the web I, myself had woven What it really seems Is that nothing really matters! My head starts spinning My body's shaking Thinking about what could've done! My feet starts walking My hands are reaching Desire for my world to burn! And still I am here Just waiting for you... Drowning in the pool of agony With disbelief in Separation!!! © 2020 Smwtdmgd |
StatsAuthorSmwtdmgdKathmandu, NepalAboutdon't know what I am or what I was...still trying to figure it out...lot goes on my mind...non-stop! from a small country Nepal living in Kathmandu.love to smoke a lot of weed! love the loneliness but.. more..Writing
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