I have befallen into darkness
Cornered without amunition.
Asking for life, looking for a reason.
But there is no sanity this season.
I have befallen into greed's grasp.
Acted all wild and rash.
Took what was not mine
And their lives i crashed.
I have befallen towards anger.
Ripping appart all alive like a ravager.
Crushing their bones so savagely.
All i touch gets destroyed and i feel so lonely.
I have befallen into the cold.
Through all this pain I stay bold
Withstanding what I'm told
Because they know nothing of what i feel as it's my fault i dont show.
I am in the edge.
At the verge of falling in an abyss of which I might not come back from.
And all that pain and anger now feels numb.
As I've befallen into darkness...
Loosing my sanity and soul.
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My Lil Story Of Life And Depression: Poems Of The Lost And Wounded
De TodoThese are some of my poems and my weird random thoughts. It may contain sad things, some explicit content, things that may bring you joy, things that are just my truth or maybe they are lies. Ideals that my thoughts provide, while in my writing, you...
