Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
3d
It's distain apart from vain,
To spill and for it to not soak,
Drowned have I my words,
In a well to no revoke,
No one to cry for the eyes that face reluctance to tear,
Aloof,
The burden of my existence I bear.
Written by
Maimoona Tahir  18/F
(18/F)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems