Cold as ice. Hard as stone. Black as night. This is my heart. The heart of a monster. I am an animal!
Yet the slightest tremor can send me tumbling down. The slightest shake, the slightest push and I'm falling. falling down a dark pit of despair, into the darkness of confusion and self hate.
Then out of the darkness comes a blinding white light. a pale hand reaches out and grabs hold of me.
Pulling me out of my self despair.
YOU ARE READING
My insanity
PoetryThis is my first poetry book. I'll update when I please, and it will be good. I have a very "colorful" vocabulary so don't flip out or anything. this book will express my take on the world and how I feel.
