Archive, Poetry Constant Wishes | Poem November 13, 2019 No Comments My constant wishes, To be with Liebe, To be with Deathra, Tremble my soul, Unstable my mind, Will Deathra come? Listening to my prays, At last, Death my escape, Words my world’s mirror, I’m feeling to be numb. ©sjwordsmith Advertisements Share this:PocketWhatsAppTumblrRedditTelegramMoreFacebookTwitterPinterestSkypeEmailPrintLinkedInLike this:Like Loading... borderlinepersonalityfollowandreadmoreinfamousdarkpoemssurajjangidthestigmaticmind Previous Post Next Post You may also like March 2, 2020 Someday, Divino! | Poem December 1, 2019 Anger Change | Poem January 21, 2020 Scream Scream’s Screaming | Poem Leave a Reply Cancel reply This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.