Sorrow
Sorrow is a broken life that falls apart when it feels pain.
Life is death for which sorrow tries to escape to the light from the darkness of abyss .
Life is sorrow that keeps living, for which death flows on like a poisonous river that suffocates the life that's left.
Sorrow is shy, sorrow is hated and sorrow dies from a broken heart that suffers from pain.
For life is sorrow in which death is unworthy to stay for it spares life to live on in the shadows of loneliness.
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