Circles of Sorrow
She woke up from nightmare, with pale face and cold mind. The room, filled with darkness... Eyes were in search of light, but failed to find a single ray of colour. Slowly, she doomed in silence. In her own silence. She never uttered a word Circles of sorrow filled her mind Her big tragic eyes shed tears, too tired in the emotional ride. In her unquiet mind, thoughts crashed into each other. Making unseen wounds and incurable scars. She stood alone, with a bleeding heart. Several fragments of memory left unfixed. Wandered in the dark thoughts... Suddenly she fell into cold silent isolation. She, a prisoner of her moods and emotions. Realised, life became a blur of sad dark feelings. Life seems so pointless to her. She was horribly isolated from the outer world. The chaotic journey through endless dark tunnel, With dark days, waking nightmares and blank mornings The bouts of depression hit her hard. And her very existence ...