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sidra
Poems
Mar 2020
a strange type of sadness
The sun sets yet another day,
I watch all the colours fade into one dark veil
infecting the sky
and with the sky goes my mind.
Another night alone with my thoughts,
the same thoughts that eat me alive,
numbing me until i feel nothing.
I'm scared, I'm scared, I'm scared.
I hold myself as I drown in my sorrows.
I'm scared of what i cannot control
and what i cannot control
lives deep inside me.
I know I could end this all
it's so simple, yet i cannot do it.
It is a strange type of sadness,
one that i cannot even feel
yet is there all the time,
haunting me every night.
I hear the dark sky,
begging me to join him,
tempting me more and more
with promises of serenity
and open arms,
ready to finally hold me.
BY SIDRA ALRIFAI
#sad
#depression
#loneliness
#sadness
#mentalhealth
#sadpoetry
#sadpoem
#lonely
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sidra
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