With each step I take,
I slip further into Earth,
A trench of regrets.
This place is my post,
My never ending routine,
A prison of thoughts.
Cresting waves of guilt,
An endless stream of questions,
A sea of troubles.
Towering mistrust,
Lost amidst my constant worries,
A forest of doubt.
Aug 7, 2018
Aug 7, 2018 at 3:57 PM UTC
With each step I take,
I slip further into Earth,
A trench of regrets.
This place is my post,
My never ending routine,
A prison of thoughts.
Cresting waves of guilt,
An endless stream of questions,
A sea of troubles.
Towering mistrust,
Lost amidst my constant worries,
A forest of doubt.