I really believed you were good for me.
(I was stupid.)
My whole life, I'd been trapped in a cage.
Black, steel bars surrounding me,
(suffocating me.)
My only friend the dark abyss.
Then you came along.
(I'm sorry you had to.)
I always thought of myself as the one who didn't need saving.
Maybe even the saver.
(You saved me anyway.)
You glowed and all of a sudden, it wasn't so dark anymore.
You had the key.
(I didn't think anyone had the key.)
But outside of that cage, I had no control.
You controlled me.
(I relied on you.)
And I no longer had what I needed to keep me safe.
(You took that away from me.)
And now,
I realise I'd had what I'd needed all along.
(Walls.)
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I'm sorry you had to read this... ;)
This book is a mess and so is my head right now but I promise I'm not actually that dark...
...okay, that may not be 100% true (maybe like 65%)
Anyway, I'm sorry I don't know how to English or bracket or word or punctuate or make sense bYe
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Late Night Thoughts
Poesía["I'm lost in a forest of thoughts and the trees are in flames."] Poems of some sort and thoughts and feelings and questions that will never be answered. Highest ranking: 73rd in poetry - 23.2.16 *cover made by @-misadventures*
