#WritcoPoemChallenge
Into the flames rising out of a setting sun,
I draw in a deep breath before I run
far away to somewhere
A place that is in the middle of nowhere
So that no one could see
no one could feel
much more sympathetic towards me..
There I shout loud in the air
There I weep with flowing tears
Falling apart all over again
i crave for happiness
but my weared health
Tired from the misfortune
accepts a loop around my neck
as at least fortunate..