I feel like i'm not myself.
Like i'm looking at my body when it moves.
Like i'm not in control.
I'm not happy.
I'm not sad.
I'm not angry.
I feel nothing.
I think i'm not worth anything
That I shouldn't life.
That my life is meaningless.
I have nowhere I belong.
I'm an outcast.
I should just die.
No one would miss me.
I'm just using air that other people need.
I shouldn't be alive at all.
I'm scared.
No one understands what I am going through.
People just turn a blind eye.
Thinking i'm crazy, weird.
They just don't understand me or my life.
I try to hide it.
Try to act normal.
I try to conceal it.
But it only makes it worse.
I can't hide it.
Please someone help me.
I can't stop this feeling.
I need help.
But no one understands me.
No one is there for me.
All I can do now is kill myself.
There is no use living.
No one cares that I am gone.
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Looking Into My Soul
PoetryIn this book you get to see a glimpse of my soul and how a became me. You also get to look into my past and get to see the events on how I became the god of darkness.