Deep me callingA Poem by Deep me calling
Everyone has got one
Why me so alone They got to share something And I feel apart I'm thrown They are, they were, they wiil They say I was, I'm not, I would I say Inner me has paralysed my world No bone to play, no feelings of worth A bed to sleep And a relations never work For Soul of joy we pray I live with soul to live Racist that God would be Who has given me self relief People they die with memories along Smoking is a way to die alone No one to push my sorrow aside And never will be , they'll decide © 2017 Deep me calling |
Stats
63 Views
Added on November 22, 2017 Last Updated on November 22, 2017 AuthorDeep me callingNagpur, Maharashtra, IndiaAboutA real life under shadow which becomes numb. I write my true daily stories in words so I need not to explain myself to others. Just being happy from outside and cold inside. Follow on instagram @d.. more..Writing
|