Very deep
Inside of me
Lies a battlefield
That only I can see
Every day
And every night
Another war
Another fight
In a bloody field
I stand alone
And face every
Hurtful word ever known
They stare at me
And chant their names
With a hunger that
Cannot be tamed
Their eyes glow bright
As white as cream
With a darkness
Like a devil's eye gleam
And then they lunge
And my hope starts the plunge
With every attacker
With every heart so dark
It couldn't be blacker
I give in
Because I just can't win
To the the battle within
So I let my self be killed
Before the approach of another challenger
And I become another victim of
The Hidden depression massacre
That was the worst poem I've ever written. I need help. Btw, I looked at the reads, thanks for giving me a heart attack!! Soooo many people. I don't even know that many people. AnyCRAZE, I need a prompt, or more s***** poems. Kk bye!!
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PuisiA collection of poems. Some are dark, some don't make sense, all are mine. Feel free to comment a title or prompt and I'll write one for you.
