Hey
Do you hear?
Do you hear me..? And my cries?
Do you feel me? Does the rhythm of my heart, shake your lies?
Sleep
Sleep fails to creep into my brain, ceasing the conscience and the never ending pain.
Dreams and rem forgot, memories of an easy past.
Eyes laid open, and envision of what could be happily ever-last.
Red eyes and darker fears pinch my skin alive, breaking what will I had, to let my consciousness subside.
Day and night bleed into one, yet my monsters don't seem die.
They don't fear the light, and they don't need the shadows to hide.
They make me ill , and beg out for mercy on the inside.
Broken,
Beaten,
Battered man, breathing just to pass some time.
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The Darker Thoughts of me, Not sorry.
PoetryJust some poetry/writing that I cannot put into my original book. 18+, graphic but still somewhat relatable. Read on...
