Abyss of Melancholy

 ║Abyss of Melancholy║


Everything looks simple, 

yet hard to do.

The sky is awake 

and her world still in blue.


After six months of breaking up,

she was still feeling empty.

It was only an ldr, 

so things won't go well that easily.


Everyone says, 'you'll get over it soon,'

Does anyone know that no one could understand her?


There's nothing she could do,

but let her drown her thoughts alone.


This is a story 'bout a broken girl

With her pens up, writing her own world for an escape from reality. Depression took over, a hint of despondency–drowning through her melancholic thoughts. There's nothing she could stop it. As she wish she could make a change. So, she walks the world alone. Alone.


Time moves by, every day 

seems the same.


Whenever she tried her best 

just to make things right 

but things are cruel; to intend her

the wrong ones.


People are dying, almost everyday.

She wished she could help them, but due

to quarantine, everyone stuck at home.


Drowning in her sorrows,

'how she help them

when she can't help even 

herself?'


Thinking on her condition,

Her mind ponders in worry.

She didn't want to end things yet, 

when there are more things to fulfill.


This is a story 'bout a broken girl

With her pens up, writing her own world for an escape from reality. Depression took over, a hint of despondency–drowning through her melancholic thoughts. There's nothing she could stop it. As she wish she could make a change. So, she walks the world alone. Alone.


Time moves by, 

as she look for a change.


She started to write her thoughts on paper,

Realized her words made life in stories.

Making her life better, as she busied herself back 

into books.


Until, it went changed again.


And another day came.

She met an old friend in online,

He always follows her around 

seemingly peculiar.


She ponders 'why would he do that?'


Time moves by, every day 

starts to change.


Ever since she tried to dig in through the rocks

While breaking the boundaries, where she shouldn't have


And found out that he used to have a current love interest. No one else but her. Thus, means 'there could be another relationship?' No!


She had no time for it, no, no, not at all.


This is a story 'bout a broken girl

With her pens up, writing her own world for an escape from reality. Depression took over, a hint of despondency–drowning through her melancholic thoughts. There's nothing she could stop it. As she wish she could make a change. So, she walks the world alone. Alone.


Everytime she walks out his void,

He'll do anything just to pull her back

She apparently got annoyed.

It's not like there's anything to stop 

but to let him be. 


That's it, everything started 

to change after that.


She found her ebullient self 

where she had lost it in a long time.


This is a story 'bout a broken girl

With her pens up, writing her own world for an escape from reality. Depression took over, a hint of despondency–drowning through her melancholic thoughts. There's nothing she could stop it. As she wish she could make a change. So, she walks the world alone. Alone.


Another time moves by, this time 

it wasn't like the last time.


Her vision started to blur,

and everything went black

Every breath she took, 

as her chest felt like burning.


She couldn't remember the last time,

to breathe in such exaggerating painful.


As she was succumbs into the darkness.


This is a story 'bout a broken girl

With her pens up, writing her own world for an escape from reality. Depression took over, a hint of despondency–drowning through her melancholic thoughts. There's nothing she could stop it. As she wish she could make a change. So, she walks the world alone. Alone.


She woke up from a nightmare

Realizing it was just a dream.

Thinking of her dying.


She knows her time was running out.


Time moves by, every day 

began to change.


With sleepless nights, all she wants to curl and cry silently. Thousands words swirling her mind with chaos, back and forth. She couldn't get away the fear. She couldn't escape. Voices whispered on her ears, "You can't do it. You can't do it. Just die already."

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