"Broken Pot"
I am in misery and my eyes are getting weak from so much crying.
My whole being is tired from grief,my life is ending in sadness.
My years are spent in crying and my troubles were using up my strength.
My body is getting weaker and weaker and I was like a piece of broken pot, forgotten as if i were dead.
Thank You for Reading!
I like your writing, but I hope, that this was just a product of your imagination. If not, then I hope you are feeling better. Keep up!