Baskadia

STRUGGLE

From random thoughts, I got furious emotions, And no longer could I move, In moods of negation, I slipped to anger, My ego so pitiless, Flashing old dark days, Ever running in my head. Little things in their eyes, Seemed the world to me, I created my own world, And walked along with none. Mistakes leave us with lessons, But here am left with bruises, Hope felt like such a scam, Been drowning in my own regrets, How I made myself a mess. All I started is gone, All that I strived for, All that I su