Hell Hole…(#2571)

My head is stuck underneath a whirlpool
I cannot come out or breathe
From time to time I feel a suffocation
I just cannot save my skin

I hear too much noise, too many unknown faces
May be known too have gone rough
I try to ease my pain, forget it thinking you would save me
Pulling out from this hell hole…


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This entry was posted in Dark Poetry, Distance, God please help me, Heartache, Hope, I write for You, Melancholy, Missing, Pain, Real Love. Bookmark the permalink.

3 Responses to Hell Hole…(#2571)

  1. nice one Dakshi. but didnt quite understand this line “May be known too have gone rough”
    best wishes

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