Being
But at least I can say I lived a little
Before being thrown back into darkness
Belittling the feelings that I swore I felt
Becoming someone I wish I wasn't
Betrothed to the phenomenon of
Being alone
Belonging to no one
Because I can never quite make it out of the darkness.
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Blind Poets
PoetryPoetry for those who find both comfort and discomfort in the dark. - Em Instagram: @em.g_4 WARNING This book includes references to sensitive topics such as suicide, depression, struggles with mental health and so on.
