Falling and falling, i keep falling
In this pit of despair, endless
In a pit endless and empty
No hope's really left i realise now
The shining sun gone long
Stealing everything within the land
Draining the last bit of life and charm
In this endless bleak mid winter's day
The cracks cracking more
Drained and tiered, i lay
Closing my eyes, no peace gained
In this hopeless pit I keep falling
This is another poem i wrote.
Hope you like it.😊
-The best lessons in life are learnt in silence and solitude.
-Without great solitude, no serious work is possible.
Only the poem belongs to me the quotes are not mine.
