From hell
From ashes,
I have returned.
A body
Lifeless
Without my soul,
That one I left in flames.
I have returned;
A body with no emotion
A human
Less humane.
Because what's humane
About being so cold?
Cold is for the dead,
And I happen to be one.
Walking..
With no clue ahead.
I awake every morning
But it's all in vain.
Void
Agony
Oblivion
They haunt me.
Everything is meaningless.
I'm cursed,
But I like it...
...I'm done
YOU ARE READING
Cassandra
PoetryI was staying at the hospital and feeling really lonely when I decided to create this book which is a pile of poems and thoughts I have written through the last few years. I don't know why now. But I think it's about time I let it out. Thanks for al...
