No More;

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Nothing can solace me,
Long has been lost my felicity.
Like a gloomy flower wilting,
Even sunlight can’t do me healing.

I can’t battle it out anymore
I don’t wanna live no more.

On my skin there are no scars
But my heart is a gory place after all.
I have given up finding elation,
For it only leads to a dead end illusion.

I can’t battle it out anymore
I don’t wanna live no more.

My tears will soon sink my boat
Even before the sea explodes;
I can’t make it out to the shore
I don’t wanna live no more.

Nonisha


Old poetry. Long gone feelings. A distant depression. But how distant? Or is it occasional? Like an old friend. Paying frequent visits. At times totally out of touch, and the others, the only one you’ve got. 

How distant is a feeling that goes when it goes but keeps coming back all the time? 

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