Restless Memoirs Of The Vitriol Symphony – II
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ahsanulkabirftw Embrace The Dark Side. . . .
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Part 2 of the trilogy of chronological representations of the struggles faced by the protagonist dealing with depression and anxiety following the loss of his loved ones. Each symphony enlightens different timelines showcasing his gradual psychological imbalance as he felt imprisoned while the battle of logic and emotions turned relentless.

Restless Memoirs Of The Vitriol Symphony – II

Been years, yet prosperity remains a distant memory

Insidious dreams still so imaginary

Lost in Hades, I sat down for her, waiting

But she never came back, while I just kept burning

Was it that easy for her to leave?

Or was love never there in the first place?

A fool I remained, watching her fade away into the horizon

She never glanced back and kept walking without any grieve

Destiny brought us together but why did she choose to leave?

She said she had enough, kicked me and shattered my heart to pieces

I became a prisoner of the mind, hiding from all the laughing faces

Once a lonely wolf, scared of the world outside

But never realized the loneliness that lived inside

She came into my life like a mistress in disguise

But the bridge of trust soon collapsed with her burden of lies

The cries of despair made me blind to night and dawn

I sat motionless hoping she was not gone

As time passed by, the drugs began to hit the veins

*tick *tock went the clock

And soon the scavengers of depression started to feed on my remains

I linger in the silence with a broken chalice of hope

Believing one day she will come back to embrace this lone wolf

I know no boundaries, I know no shame

Let thousand of years be passed, I will never forget your name

Our dying love, it prays in vain to live

Help it survive, there is no harm done which you can't forgive

The silence speaks, darkness sees,

The dreams we had are still living in the pages we drew

No matter what happens, the truth is I will always love you

I wander around in the blaring somber rain

Procuring a place of hope and content harmony

If only I had a home up in the sky

Where I could hide alone and cry

Where your memories could not reach

And perhaps one day I could forget about this vitriol symphony

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