There's a monster in my head
Filling me with dread
A grief so deep
Veins cannot compete
And during the darkest nights
Is when I lose the fight
The will to live
No longer sits within
Oh however many days
Will it take to regain
The happiness I once felt?
How long will it take for this icy grip to melt?
There's a monster in my head
It sleeps in my bed
Day in day out
It is all around
But my screams are only a silent sound
-A.S
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Another Tragic Story
PoesiaA collection of the thoughts and feelings I'm too afraid to share. These words are things I see, hear, taste, and feel. These are the words of my life on a page, this is the tragedy I see.
