I thought I was better
I could proudly say I've given up my ways
I wasn't sad all the time.
I was good.
Life was good.
But now...
Now
It's hard to even get out of bed
I'm tired all day, but can never sleep at night
I'm hungry but can't eat much
I don't want to be lonely, but I don't want to talk.
I'm sad again.
And it sucks...
I worked so hard
And now it's back
All that hard work in the trash
YOU ARE READING
Poetry for Dark Souls
PoesiaThis collection of poems has been gathered over the years. All of these are dark and lined with depression. I hope that one day, there will be no need to write such things, but for right now it's my outlet.
