このエピソードについて
Its empty.
Everything is empty.
There’s nothing left more.
Hopeless, fearless, lifeless, and only weakness.
My path is empty, my eyes are blurry, cause of tears.
Even, when its run out.
This is something that never happened to me before.
And it repeats after it started.
The worst is I do careless to myself.
But it gets used to it.
Indirectly, my body refuses to wake up.
Implicitly, I wish I’d never been born.
But death refused me.
And life rejects me.
Isn’t it ironic?
New path everyday haunts me, it drained me.
How long I could walk into this gloomy aisle?
West, north, east.
Where to go?
Pretend or quiet.
What to choose?
Nothing I can do than continue.
And never know when it ends.
Instrument by : Jurrivh – Emotions
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このポッドキャストの他のエピソード
You know? The time when you run out of tears.
Instead shedding lot of tears, the hormone secretes a lot of adrenaline and cortisols.
I was an eater, but now it all just bitter.
I was alive, for a moment.
Never know someone would give me butterflies.
But, butterfly dies too, right?
Either its …
Well it's not the next episode of our Dawn Misery Poetries. It's just sometimes people need to talk and it's a side story that probably exist.
This pain is still here.
Taking their chances to make me disappear.
And so, last message.
Dear Pain
Please sustain your plans to hurt me.
Let me feel the emptiness.
Let me be swept away by the waves of sadness.
I’m hoping a diver comes for the rescue.
But it's all a lie.
There is no "hope"…
Day by day it feels intricated.
It feels like carrying an endless burden.
Calling the rain.
To give my voice freedom to scream.<
This early morning dawn.
Spending time with insomnia.
Eyes are staring the slightly darkness of the dawn.
Head back to the ceiling full with a shadow and memories.
Is …
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