I stand in shadows where it is safe.
No pain
No feelings
Nothing, but the darkness.I take a stick
Draw a circle around me
It's my space
No one is allowed near me.Curling up in a ball
Tears coming from my eyes
It forms an ocean
Of woes that I cannot deny.Why care?
What's the point?
When no one listens anyways.
Being alone and unnoticed would be better anyways.I pray to God to take me
I'm ready to go.
I'm done with everything
There's nothing for me so I know it's my time to go.But God never answers my request
I wish I knew why.
My body is broken
And my will is gone.So, again what's the point
Of trying to move on?
I guess I'll stay in my circle
And wait to die.So, I cry in the shadows
Where no one notices me
Where no one can find me
Cause that's where I belong.
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PoésieEach one will probably be a story or poem . Depends on the mood. Some can relate in a way, but some may think I need a therapist. Hey, COVID sucks so don't be a hater. *giggles* None of the artwork or pictures or short clips or any of that belongs t...