In the depths of my heart, lie the stormy winds of sorrow, tearing the soul apart like an insatiable flame, every thought is like an iron curse, heavy and unbearable, as tears turn into drops of despair, an unyielding river of pain.
In my eyes, the light fades away, leaving only darkness behind, as each day turns into endless agony of silence.
Love has become a long-lost melody, echoing in the emptiness of the heart, and I am just a wanderer in my own grief, lost and broken.
I have lost hope in the labyrinth of lost dreams, where every step seems meaningless, I wake up to a dawn without hope, walking through the cracks of my illusions, for the light I once knew has faded from my eyes.
And as the wind of sorrow carries away my last shreds of strength, I remain trapped in this dark labyrinth, without an exit.
Perhaps one day the sun will shine again on the horizon of my heart, but until then, I remain only a shadow of what I once was, an unread verse in the book of life.
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