youve gone to bed
i've lost you my friend
now i'm left with my thoughts that torment me
somethings not right i know
i shouldn't be feeling like this
but i recognize this me
and i wish i didn't
whenever this me comes out
something bad happens
though i don't t know how to rid myself of her
and her darkness that pollutes the soul
her sad and desperate thoughts
putting ideas in my head
things i've done before
knowing i shouldn't do them
knowing i'm only hurting me
i try not to listen
YOU ARE READING
Depressing poems
PoetryJust some words strung in a pattern to release how I'm feeling and the thoughts that plague my head.
