#WritcoPoemPrompt97
Standing at the edge of reality and disbelief,
A broken soul shivers deep,
Was torn and shattered on the reef,
Eyes with flooded with sorrow
Nothing left to lend or borrow
A stoned life with a complex shape
As voice of fear held me draped
No hope nor light
As a victim staying off sight
It's not the magical world with mage
Rather a trap of sorrowfull cage
I...