It started with one
It never seems to end
I can't seem to stop
And I wonder why I started again
The shadows that drug me down
The abyss that knows no end
I am drowning, sinking to the bottom
Trying to climb to no avail...
Here I am always drugged down
Is there no stopping?
The weakness I feel grows,
Ironclad rapiers of pain
The chains that shackle me
The cage that confines me
And the door with a silver key.
It started with one
And ends with one too many.
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My Negativity As A Positive
PoetryMy random poems that are either negative or positive, it's your choice.
