The Abyss of Unspoken Grief

Young soul with such melancholia-
Whose humble origins are unknown;
I wonder what is the source of such,such grief which remains unspoken, unwanted, unknown-
The misery which envelops the hearts, the minds of such nomadic souls.

Is it an illusion of mind,
Or is it honestly true, that they have suffered a pain so unknown?
Looking into their seemingly endless eyes, the embodiment of a truly unending abyss-
A wave of unexplainable, unattainable, but surely an abundance of emotions reach my being.

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