A troubled soul 😢

A lost, lonesome, darkened hole ?

When ticking clocks ceased to chime

And minutes mourn the test of time..
                                ~
Yet amidst that blackness of one’s blight

Silhouettes shadow sunshines light

A troubled soul that cannot sleep

As tearstained pillows soak from seep
                                ~
Yon eyes are closed and colourless

Stuck in a rut of helplessness

A heart that once was full of love