I choke while you wrap your hands around my neck.
You suck life onto your black hole of oblivion.
I toss and turn in the never ending turmoil.
Your sea of despair swallows me whole.
I cannot think.
I cannot move
I am trapped.
The darkness comforts me but I am tortured.
I can't see what I am anymore, if this my arm or my leg.
My silent screams is what I hear around me.
I cry with no tears.
I sob with no sound.
I'm in the world but I'm not in my mind.
I dream of that crack that will let the light seep through into my life.
To make me whole again.
Lonely moments are allot longer... and the days are short.
Daydreaming doesn't help me drift away.
Reality is always around the corner.
The mirror breaks, shattering me into thousands of pieces.
That soundless crashing of my identity.
I wrap my chained arms around me as I wait to be set free.
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Mind's Collection
RandomA random book I just started. When I get an inspiration from my life, I'll write it down. List of titles will be down below. P.s. the updates will be random. "When it's not okay." "Gone..." "I cried..." "Words..." "Trapped" "Disease: Happiness" "Ti...
