Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2020
How does one even love?
When one's heart lost its warmth
No amount of bandage to mend my shattered soul

How does one feel?
When the shimmering sun has forever left my days
And the lonely nights cast a shadow

How does one even have happiness?
When joy slowly drifts away
As you look at my eyes and see no life within

How does one even live?
Even in the brightest days,
My life is dark
Richard Frank
Written by
Richard Frank  18/M/Submarine
(18/M/Submarine)   
113
     Fawn, Carlo C Gomez, --- and Bogdan Dragos
Please log in to view and add comments on poems