bleeding heart




(clerodendrum thomsonae)



the darkness is here
like a nimbus floating so low
so sad
so helpless
is it still worth my while?

the desperation comes
unaware of what it will bring
i look
i listen
why can’t I feel your presence?

the depression sets in
destroying everything it touches
the dreams
the hope
how can I get out of this?

now, what is left
a body without heart and soul
the numbness
the vacuum
a total waste of life

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