Sweet Escape by Death..

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Lets pretend the sorrow wasn't breaking me,
I was lying on my bed actually hating me,
My existence in front of myself fading me,
The fear of losing in my heart shaking me,

I didn't know what these feelings were making me?
Was I hating myself or were they hating me?
I was running away from hope, but it was chasing me..
My own dark pushing me away from them & replacing me..

My happiness was begging & death was awaiting me,
I wanted to embrace myself, but sadness was aching me,
My biggest enemy was standing in mirror, degrading me,
Too tired of my skin, my soul was escaping me!~

~FTK.

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