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)

Comments

  1. Nice poem ..try to follow a certain form/type of poetry and use of terms can me worked upon .

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