Terrible

When terrible feelings and emotions engulf us ...then we hold a pen of woe trying to pour it out

Never she felt so broken before,
But now she is destined to be morose;
She showers the rain of terrible sentiments,
Upon her flesh of emotions.

She tries to drain her mental and physical plight,
Eventually she finds a means to fly,
As it is hard to abide.

She holds a pen of woe
When nothing seems to be right,
Pouring the terrible things out,
Creating a moment of happiness
Just for a while.

When she drops her pen down,
Darkness prevails her world;
So she is bound to hold her pen
Which is her means of content.

These are the terrible feelings of a girl
Who is now a poet of sad write,
Poetry seems to be her satisfaction
From the prolonged state of mental desperation.