Life So Cold
There ain’t any sunshine in my life,
Darkness is making harder to survive.
Every door to life has been closed,
The only company of being boozed.
Surrounded by sadness and frustration,
The more I face it, the more pouring of tension.
Absence of opportunities & shortage of cash,
Lack of willpower & suffering health smash.
Lost precious birthday gift,
Piled up with debt in heft.
Standing alone against this world,
Felt so pathetic and cold,
But want to turn every mold into gold,
And hold every moment being bold.
Poetry by Zalan
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Written on 2014-08-22 at 15:49
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