Holding On
Holding on to the thread,
Its just about to break.
The temptations are pulling me in,
It's just too much to take.
Everyone stares,
Like they think I'm already gone.
I can't help but believe,
I might be already done.
The cold clammy hands,
They take hold of my hips.
My eyes are tearing up,
My heart's about to break.
I don't know where I am,
And I don't know who I am.
All these people's words,
They won't just leave me alone.
Their are demons inside,
I can't say anyones been able to ever just push them to the side.
Lightning strikes again,
This war I cannot end.
Good and bad,
Light and dark,
Angels and demons,
Halos and pitch forks.
Hugs and then knifes,
Thats what they intend to do.
Those annoying whispers,
Trying to tell me what to do.
I can't handle it now,
But I just keep holding on.
What are the things,
Making it worth it at all?
I'm not quite sure,
But it surely takes a toll.
Blood and murder,
Love and happiness.
Those are the things,
Intended for me..
But what not darkness decided,
Other plans for thee.
Holding on,
Then letting go.
My joyful ride,
Is bound to go.
A terrifying place,
I'm holding onto,
But now it's time..
To just let go.
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Heart Made Poems
شِعرThis is a poetry book of my feelings, and my emotions. None of it is untruthful, because what is a poem that isn't coming from you and only you? A few are from when I was younger, considering I'm 19 now. I had to obviously add music, and pictures to...
