Vijay Sharma
Every day I dream.
Every day I fail.
Every day I decay.
My body turns pale.
Yes I slipped once.
I was broken to my core.
I still feel the pain.
I'm still. I'm sore.
But hey it was all your fault.
Well guess what? I know.
But every day i dream.
That someday it'll go.
Till then darkness is my home.
It'll be my safe haven.
My body rots on the floor.
My flesh, eaten by the raven.
I've forgotten what light feels like.
I've forgotten the meaning of the word "FEEL"
A broken soul here I sit.
My wounds refuse to heal.
Yet every day I dream.
Every day I fail.
Every day I decay.
My body turns pale.
End me.
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