Dear Diary,
It has been two month since i have travelled.
Things are really screwed-up.
Concerns of sustenance and seclusion have engulfed me,
My hope is dwindling in the sea
and I have lost my confidant too.
Perhaps, I deserve it!
however, I feel I was too young to handle this.
Sigh!
At the moment, I am Lost,
lost in a land where nobody knows me
and nobody is interested to know me
I am running out of my capacity ,
My dear ,
December is too brutal
I am already frozen and numb.
© lone
Dated : 01-12-2033
Things are really screwed-up.
Concerns of sustenance and seclusion have engulfed me,
My hope is dwindling in the sea
and I have lost my confidant too.
Perhaps, I deserve it!
however, I feel I was too young to handle this.
Sigh!
At the moment, I am Lost,
lost in a land where nobody knows me
and nobody is interested to know me
I am running out of my capacity ,
My dear ,
December is too brutal
I am already frozen and numb.
© lone
Dated : 01-12-2033