Caught in a voidA Poem by Pooja Sharma
The darkest of all nights,
I fear sleep with vague terror, my soul so wrecked; A voice it shrills. I'm caught in a void, away from the world; this place chokes, and yes it kills. © 2016 Pooja Sharma |
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Added on September 15, 2016 Last Updated on September 15, 2016 |

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