#WritcoPoemPrompt2
In the end it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone, I was stuck into the black hole waiting on you to redeem me but it was all in vain.
My mind was so filled up with these deadly thought that I wouldn't want anyone to know. it was too much for me to bear and I was thinking that you would understand my pains and help me relieve it, but it seems that I'm on my own and nobody was ready to see that I was not myself.
Can I get through this phase myself, is there anyone ready to listen to my pains even without me voicing them out, those thoughts were so pernicious that I was on the verge of giving up forgetting how precious life is.
Oh my oh my is this what people see that led them to depression pushing them to take their life.
But life is tremendous, vast, extraordinary and immense, and we have to keep living and giving because living is giving.
© JoyEmma