I long to envelope myself in the arms of oblivation
I want to burry myself deep and never look back
I try to find faux solace in the embrace of darkness
I desperately try to hold onto my facade but i feel it crumbling
I see these chipped pieces of myself fall as all emotions slip away
I'm left devastatingly hollow as my demons still haunt me
I'm a shattered soul trying to piece itself together
But my lips curl up in a bitter smile as i try to fix this desolate existence
Like glass ;once broken, it can't be fixed and the cracks remain
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From Within
PoetrySometimes some thoughts keep bugging me or when life gets too much for me, writing is my relief. All the thoughts or emotions that try to consume me ; I write them and as my fingers dance over the keyboard I find peace. These writings are a glimpse...
