Dear soul,

In the depths of sorrow,
my weakened heart wanders,
A vast expanse, where I seek solace,
A cave of residing pain and pools of tears,
Where I continuously sabotage me within.

Its haunting melody, a lullaby to my being,
Where memories interlaced within its decadent realm,
And shadows dance, to its scintillating symphony,
Like fallen petals from fragile blooms, feelings flow in webs,
And emotions surge in endless waves.


And raise violently like the tides in the seas,
Strings of aches form within this vastness,
Strumming woes of mournful wails and tears,
Rays ignite within these fleeting moments like a dream,
And like a nightmare, they scatter into the perilous shores.


Yet, amidst this turmoil, hope...