The saddest fictional character won't know
A novel so doleful can't understand
An author can't write the melancholy feelings
The most pessimistic person can't relate
Poems can't describe how wistful I am
Poets don't even know how heartbroken I feel
Painters can't even illustrate a sad painting
Depressing songs can't interpret
Even my own self sometimes can't express all of this
The most comforting words can't characterize these emotions
Nobody could outline the sadness in me
Not the word "sadness" can even define me
No one on this planet can specify the ambience loneliness of sorrows within me
Cannot distinguish my broken soul
They don't know how scared I am
To love once again
For they also don't know bitterness it had made me
Even if anybody tried
To understand me
They still can't tell every detail
Of all these distress in my life
They can never portray
How dysfunctional
And broken
I am
Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 12:54 AM UTC
The saddest fictional character won't know
A novel so doleful can't understand
An author can't write the melancholy feelings
The most pessimistic person can't relate
Poems can't describe how wistful I am
Poets don't even know how heartbroken I feel
Painters can't even illustrate a sad painting
Depressing songs can't interpret
Even my own self sometimes can't express all of this
The most comforting words can't characterize these emotions
Nobody could outline the sadness in me
Not the word "sadness" can even define me
No one on this planet can specify the ambience loneliness of sorrows within me
Cannot distinguish my broken soul
They don't know how scared I am
To love once again
For they also don't know bitterness it had made me
Even if anybody tried
To understand me
They still can't tell every detail
Of all these distress in my life
They can never portray
How dysfunctional
And broken
I am
