I feel so empty that I dont even know if Im feeling anymore
that hand is suffocating me and doesnt let go
am i really willing to let it all go?
is the happines at the endt
worth the pain of this hellhole
am i strong enough to survive?
to not give in and die
I dont know whats keeping me floating
the need to breathe or the despair of drowning
is it really that hard for me to be happy
i cant find it in myself to care
for feelings i no longer remember
for thoughts i cant stop anymore from surrounding me
its kind of a comfort
because wherever i am
that demon is always beside me

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PoetryI locked myself on a prison inside my mind and I dont even know how to escape #1 𝔦𝔫 𝔭𝔬𝔢𝔱𝔯𝔶 #1 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢𝔮𝔲𝔬𝔱𝔢𝔰 #1 𝔦𝔫 𝔰𝔞𝔡𝔮𝔲𝔬𝔱𝔢𝔰 #1 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔰𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔣𝔢𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 #1 𝔦𝔫 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔢 #1 𝔦𝔫 𝔭𝔬𝔢𝔱𝔯𝔶𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱...