My feet tread weary, on a road so long
Paved with struggles, where shadows throng
Each step a battle, each breath a test
A life of hardship, where rest is but a guest.

The sun beats down, like a hammer's blow
Wearing me down, as the days turn slow
The winds of adversity, they howl and whip
Leaving me battered, like a ship in a stormy grip.

My heart is heavy, my soul is worn
From the weight of worries, that never seem to torn the fires of doubt, they flicker and rise
Melting my resolve, like a winter's surprise.

Yet still I walk, on this winding road
Through the darkness and the pain, I've made my abode
For in the depths of struggle, I've found as park a flame of resilience, that flickers in the dark.

It's a hard life, but it's mine to own
A story of survival, etched on these bones
I'll wear my scars, like a badge of pride
For I am a warrior, who's weathered the tide.

In whispers of twilight, where shadows play,
A dying flame flickers, a love gone astray.
The warmth that once radiated, now dwindles to cold, leaving only memories, like ashes grown old.

The stars above twinkle like tears in the night, as I search for the love, that once shone so bright.
But like the ebbing tide, it recedes from my shore, leaving me with the echoes, of what we had before.

In this desolate landscape, I wander and roam, seeking the ghost of love,
that once called me home. But like the fading embers, it vanishes in air, leaving me with nothing, but the whispers of what we once shared.

My heart, a flame that once burned bright
Now reduced to ashes, cold and grey tonight.
The warmth that once brought joy and light
extinguished by the winds of disappointment's night.

The promises we made, the vows we swore
lie broken, like the shards of a mirror's roar
reflections of what could have been,
now taunt a bittersweet reminder of
love's shattered haunt.

In the embers of what's left, I search for peace a respite from the ache
that will not cease
but like the dying coals,
our love's lost its glow.
leaving only heartbreak, and a sorrow that won't let go.

The memories we made,
now tinged with pain a reminder of what could never be regained
the disappointment stings,
like a winter's rain
a heartbreak that echoes, a love that could not remain.

Moments changed in the blink of an eye,
The sun rose in the west,
set in the east, and said goodbye.
The sky's beauty vanished before me,
Consumed by bewildering darkness, heavy with misery.

Clouds gathered, troubled rain poured down,
Droplets hitting the earth,
a melancholic sound.
No warning signs, no whispers of the storm,
Only the echoes of love lost, a heart forlorn.

A promise was made, a vow to keep, but now there is only void kept. Only shattered
dreams left, I reap the weight of hope and
left with deteriorated heart.

I looked for solace of guiding light, darkness
is what i found. On the endless night
the stars that shone brightly
beautiful they are forlorn shinely with
disappointing sting.

The moments of what could have being turned into empty memories. These dreams of mine turned into nightmares it is so vivid that my dreams were only misfiring emptyness.

I still hear the sound of the melody you used to carefully strim for me
during shiny morning, if I had a power I could command the world to spew your existence again.

I fail to get over the joyful
sweeter sound,
I can't close my eyes, your shadow approach
me like the darkness of sunset.

You were an aesthetic song , performed by summer pigeons. Now I'm alone in
my life of despair just to watch the sun
everyday dissappear,
there is no escape gateway from the inner part of real pain.

The journey
ahead is bold, my shield is weaken by
your inexistent anymore. Now I fail to attain
the real existence I'm trounced my
weaknesses are toppled.

I cared for you and you cared for a careless somebody,
Whom was known as unknown. I
Was stuck at the middle of frustration being scared of the type of love
I breath. I have being so quit and terrified about the love that burst these dreams of mine that I had, If I could grant you one thing in life it would be an ability to
see yourself in my heart through my
eyes. Only then you can understand what
I mean about ****** love, even how strange you seem to be familiar. You forced
me indirectly to take a peek outside the
window during night time to look up in the sky and admire the stars in pairs
of couple form.
Now I contemplate my existence
as an inheritance but a brightest one is not
knettled, a bigger imagination
of a heart break linger daily of ****** love.