Dark and cloudy skies over me,
Never again do I feel free.
Walk with a stumble in my step.
Misery standing at my doorstep.
The dirt turned into mud,
And the rain tastes like blood.
My body is electrified,
All feelings are denied.
They slip through the cracks in my body,
And my breathing became unsteady.
Its been months since I've lost my soul,
Yet I still haven't found out my role.
YOU ARE READING
Darkness reprieve
Non-FictionFor some reason- and I don't know why- I don't care what I become.
