In the depths of my soul, darkness prevails,
A bottomless pit where despair unveils.
Surrounded by shadows, I lose my way,
Trapped in a nightmare with no light of day.
The whispers of suicide, they echo loud,
A tempting offer, to join the shroud.
I'm drawn to the edge, where darkness reigns,
Ready to surrender to its cold, empty plains.
Hatred consumes me, a relentless fire,
Burning away all that I desire.
Pain grips my heart with its icy hand,
As I succumb to the void, in the end.
In the silence of the abyss, I take my final breath,
Alone in the darkness, awaiting death.
With one last sigh, I let go of the fight,
And in death's embrace, I find my light.
For in the depths of despair, there's a peace I find,
In the stillness of death, in the silence of the mind.
No more pain, no more sorrow, just eternal rest,
As I fade into darkness, forever in despair
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Echoes of despair: Poems from the Abyss
PoesíaPhysical copy soon in amazon Echoes of Despair: Poems from the Abyss is a collection of deeply introspective and haunting poems that delve into the depths of human suffering, exploring themes of darkness, despair, pain, and the struggle for redempti...
