Who will hear my plea? Who will listen to the agony of my soul? When pain envelops my body who will hear my screams? If the blackhole within me devour me whole, who will hold my hand and pull me out? Who will listen to this wounded soul’s plea?
There are moments wherein I simply feel sad. Shattered hopes are scattered all over the place. I hid in darkness as I mend the broken pieces of my heart. Facing solitude with all my might because I’m a lone warrior that is meant to face my battle alone. Being alone in this abyss of brokenContinue reading “Blanket of Desolation”