Every day be like curse
Once I feel sad
I lose my emotion
Uncontrollably
Towards the shallow
Of my thoughts
Every situation looks
Like disaster
Every argument
sounds betrayal
Being lonely is more preferable
Than having a companion
I feel no more pain
No more love
Having being bewitch
By my painless heart
I look physically normal
While I'm mentally derain
I'm seen walking freely around
Healthy and jovial
Living like a saint
They never noticed
How deep broken I am
I buried my heart
Far away from their view
I kept consuming vemon
Becoming lethal
Far more than redemption
I'm amidst my demon
Habour in the cage of distress


© haremite