Close your eyes
They say
Go to your happy place
They say
For mine is shattered,
Shattered to the core,
That there is nothing I can do about it,
Seeing the Abyss before me,
Oh great I'm here again,
There's nothing below,
The pools of darkness,
How did I get out the last time?
EB, Mad Scientist,
This man I can see wants to pull me out,
I admire his life choice to,
But one way or a must,
I fell like it's my place to ignore him,
He's cool,
Yet sweet,
Fuelling a discount version of him,
Till I see a god standing there I say,
What happened to the other God,
That one has gone,
gone years ago,
Forty years.
There is no hope now,
I've only got time for myself,
And no one else,
I can't keep to rely on you any further,
Not just you,
Just anyone,
Anyone is dangerous,
Hope you understand,
Oh for ever forsaken angel.
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Roses, Riddles, and Poetry
PoetryWhatever I'm feeling, I sometimes talk in the language of Riddles. To only I understand, what the meaning is behind each sentence. Will just update this whenever, only making this to express myself.
