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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