It's so dark,Hidden,
Knife in hand,
So ready to let go,
Sister's home,
I didn't know,
Horror.
The mental ward,
A cold place,
Eyes everywhere,
No place to hide,
Darkness,
Madness,
It devours my soul,
To long,
Memories fade,
The cold water becomes inviting,
Drowning in despair,
They've returned,
Why?
Home,
A hazy fog,
Screams and shouts,
Fits and anger,
Makes me weep,
Why?
Why bring me back,
To a haunted house filled with rage,
I don't understand,
Why not joy?
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Poems Of Wisdom, Wanderlust, & Love...
PoetryPoetry of Self-Discovery for the Insecure Heart of the Artist.