COLD AND BROKEN
COLD AND BROKEN
Will I finally find myself
A person long gone away
With thoughts overflowing my mind
I look up to the dark sky
Hoping and praying
To witness this tomorrow
A tomorrow where I will recall the feeling of happiness
An emotion that is now just a distant memory
That’s what they all say
That’s what they all say
But does it actually get better
Or is it just a meaningless say
As the day bleeds into night
And I’m tucked in bed
Cold and broken
With my weeping eyes gone red
I can’t help but wonder
Will I wake up tomorrow
Free of being stressed
Will I wake up tomorrow
Rejoicing and blessed
Will I get through the day
Without anxiety dragging me away
Into the world of melancholy and despair
Will I finally find myself
A person long gone away
With thoughts overflowing my mind
I look up to the dark sky
Hoping and praying
To witness this tomorrow
A tomorrow where I will recall the feeling of happiness
An emotion that is now just a distant memory
-Fathima Siba(1st BSc FND)
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