Figment of everyones Imagination...

A figment of everyone's Imagination :

In the dungeon of my heart,

I reside drowning in deep sorrow, hopeless and hurt, by my beloved.

And since then by all those who know me.

I feel like a negative in a dark room that refuses to develop.

In these doldrums, I drudge, sunrise to sunset.

I trip and hurt my face.

My noiseless scream goes unheeded

The duality of my existence,

it's black and white that seems to disappear in the background.

Heartbroken

I know

I'm just a figment of everyone's Imagination.

By Joanna