The Pain like millions paper cuts...

The Pain like millions paper cuts!

Invisible to all!

No one can see  this thorns of tirch, 

You always  cast alone,

You are surroun by the crowds,

All day and every night...

And yet, you always  alone ,

At sunligh, through dark  nights...

You life looks Happy!

Dream came through!

Butt  pain your best friend...

It's always  supporting you. 

You can't escape the golden cage!

And it's not gold, just rust and fakes, 

Pretends what it could be...

You so deep at this dismay,

No way you can get free...

You cry and scrim, at day and nights,

You running  in you dreams. 

But with sunrise you start again,

This wheel of misery. 

You want let  go, forget all this,

To star you life  again. 

But all you know for many years,

This  endless circle of pain!

And you go sleep with hopes of change..

But mornings comes the same...

You Punch Restart and  Go Again!

To sloter each new day...



November 20. 2021

@Elena Agee