Listless ‘n’ lost
When lost and bereft of thoughts, When nothing makes an impact. When all seems naught and invain The slow buildup kills us, One cell at a time, torturous. Why does it even matter, In the...
Tagged: Lost
When lost and bereft of thoughts, When nothing makes an impact. When all seems naught and invain The slow buildup kills us, One cell at a time, torturous. Why does it even matter, In the...
