If you were to ask me how I'm doing...
I'd tell you that I'm lost.
I'm always lost in thought, even when you have my attention...
I lose a fight against my monsters and demons, only to win the next fight...
In writing this, and all my poems, I lost control of my emotions...
At least, of the ones I stored away way long ago...
And I almost lost my life when I was 16...
I've made a promise with me, myself and I:
I'm not allowed to commit suicide,
No matter how hard it gets...
I'm to stay alive...
YOU ARE READING
The Hidden Darkness
PoetryI honestly don't know what to put here.. I decided to write a book, and so I wrote these poems. I know that they aren't very good, but at least I tried.. right?? 😅😅😅
