Dark.
That's all it is anymore.
I'm a slave.
Obeying the commands life gives me.
No emotion.
I feel nothing,
but neglect and regret.
I feel pain,
but the tears don't come.
I live in silence.
I live in darkness.
My light has been taken from me,
because of one mistake.
One mistake that ruined me.
I want it to not matter,
but it does.
I can't figure out what to do.
I am lost,
in the dark.
Funny, that's the one thing I'm scared of;
The Dark.
2/18/15
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This is probably my favorite that I've written so far. Thanks for reading.
-Mysterious_Author17
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Mystie's Poems
PoetryWell these are just a bunch of different poems that I wrote. It took a lot of time considering if I should post these. WARNING; Some of these are a little depressing, now realize that I am not longer like that. Thanks for reading.
