Black.
Seeing it anytime, anywhere,
Finding all ends up there,
Seems to be living it,
Seems to be believing it,
Because nightmares don't have an anctual solution,
And that is just not a resolution.
It's all black. Always.
YOU ARE READING
Who Is Inside.
PoesiaYou don't call them poems, neither little parts or nor quotes. Call them life beliefs or untold and undecided thoughts. Most: -Depression -Suicide -Selfharm -Pain and similar beings. Enjoy my dems.
