Undisclosed Hints

Cold night cools the bone.
As it opens up the wound.
Seems no way to get out.
Miserable soul has worn out.

Tell me, how does it feel.
Like tomahawk is thrown at me
Your sadness is the one i can't deal
Looks like the world stands against me.

How comfortable is the pillow?
How warm is the blanket?
Sometimes,  the world's so hollow.
Fall into the inferno, feel the burned rage.

Heart's remedy i couldn't bought.
Just how can i stop this sleep drought?
Somehow, i've lost my thoughts.
Guess i need... folks..



M.P.U
6-8-19

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