Unfortunate Poem by sheetal Vincent
Unfortunate
Fears rise up,
Eyes pierce through my face
Guilt growing within me
Shattering my little hopes
Discovering the undiscovered
Sorrow left within me,
Laying hidden beneath the rosy beds
Waiting to swoop down,
Little drops of hope.
Tinted with happiness,
Holding bleakness up to the brim
Leaving me alone,
Amidst perfect eyes
Rejoinder with submission
Destroying my inner self
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