Hey guys this one is about one of my deepest fears. Let's see how this turns out~
It is everywhere,
Always watching,
It's hardly fair,
Silently Plotting.
Our demise I bet,
How to catch us,
Scoop us up in a net,
Snatch us without making a fuss.
So no one can hear our blood curtling screams,
Sneak us away without a single peep,
They'll enter our nightmares, ripping our sanity at it's seems.
We are vulnerable, like a flock of small sheep.
Every waking moment we'll spend,
dwelling on what could be,
we think of ways to defend,
ourselves from what we can't see.
The dark,
it always wins,
it's Witt is sharp,
you see, it is purely made up by sin.
It just takes our fear,
and projects it to us,
it's purpose is sheer,
to destroy our own trust.
You see,
it's our minds,
it's what we fear it to be,
trapping all of mankind,
so there is no real threat,
just mind the dark,
but don't forget whom you've met,
for if you do you'll start,
a war you can't win,
against the shadowed sin,
it does have power,
your nightmares it shall shower,
a tumble of darkness,
if you challenge it's smartness.
Yes it can't hurt you,
as long as you don't test the dark,
it will show you something new,
it will destroy you inside, surely leaving it's mark......
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A Sea of Poems
PoetryThis is for those who suffer from anxiety, depression, bipolar disorder. Those who struggle to smile everyday for someone else. Those who are lonely, those who are broken, those who are hurting, those who have lost, and those who need someone, or so...
