poetry

SOLITUDE

My heart was dark

Because you left me and never come back

I feel insane

Because I don’t know why I’m still here for you

My heart goes blue

I throw the glass make it festive

I hate this solitude

I want to end it

But the wind doesn’t want to make me cheerful

I try to kill this solitude

But quickly you regain it

I am weary

And now I am afraid

Empty and unable to speak