Heyyy guys. Honestly speaking, I wanted to start working on my other works cause they r being highkey neglected but well, who can suppress the urge to write a perfectly melancholy poem? At least, I couldn't. Hope u guys like it.

Broken into little pieces, my feelings bear no meaning,

     I could try all I want, yet tolerate all the teasing;

My tears forgotten, lost in the sea of the unknown,

   I tried to find the lost hope, I had once grown.

I greet life with a bow, formal and detached,

     All my own belongings, I eagerly dispatched;

Vision scarred due to years of agony,

    I hide behind a pillar of pained misogyny.

Never knew what childhood meant, growing up in a flash,

     My crumbling innocence terrified of its crash;

Courage acquired from the depths of grief,

    I was taught to keep my happiness brief.

Permanent scars scattered on my back,

   Ointment lost from taking the wrong track;

The Master of Death welcomes me with a kiss,

   I embrace my demons which my angels shall miss.