Thread: Motionless

Motionless


Alone and abandoned,
Without a friend nor a foe;
Hopeless and weakened
From head to toe.

Trials and crises
Gave a million wails and cries;
Sadness only caresses
Heart torn to bits.

Yearning and searching
For that thing described as hope;
Pointless yet trying
To learn to cope.

author's notes: it's bean eons since I last created a poem. This one supposed to be a happy rhyme but I ended up having a sad one... Critiques and comments are really helpful thanks for reading.