The feels
I feel restless
A feeling gnawing my soul
I feel regret
The emotion cutting through my heart
I feel helpless
The worry piercing through my hands
I feel doubtful
The picture dawning in my orbs
I feel sorrowful
The memories making my mind clench
I feel hurt
The pain breaking the shattered me
I feel alone
The emptiness eating my last bit of confidence
I feel defenceless
The misery prevailing me to the core
I feel weak
The reality jumping on my being persistently
I feel scared
The quietness before a storm
I feel powerless
The realisation only doing a good job in killing me
I feel like its my end
The fact stays a fact never actually fulfils my wish.....
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