Unfit to be loved
It’s past the midnight The fears have crept in Again thrusting me to darkest place I’ve been Gazing through the depths In time and space The agitated apprehension Commenced an unruly race Every breath fading away none left to sustain The purpose of living Seems to be in vain Enslaved by despair Betrayed by hope Clinched firmly within the loneliness’s grope Consciously acknowledged From flesh till the bone To every tiny alive nerve None to return love as my own Unfurling this agony In a conceded coved The heart whispered Unfit to be loved -Audrey. C