{cromulent: appearing legitimate but actually being spurious}
the darkness swallowing the light,
the walls coming close,
the eerie sounds filling the room.
the sweat running down his forehead,
the sun nowhere to be seen.
the loneliness,
creeping in.
and grabbing your neck,
from behind.
the pitch black soul,
losing everything.
his eyes slowly blurring as everything starts to fade.
and then...
he drops.
unknowingly controlling every single movement.
and making everything go wrong.
the body is slowly dying
as the human brain gives up.
and the fear
sucks in
your soul.
the body hitting the floor,
with the dead phone clutched tightly in his hand,
the face
pale
and filled with
darkness.
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for everyone out there struggling with anxiety, depression, cyber bullying suicidal thoughts, and everything else — please don't let the demons of darkness get to you like the poor boy here. keep holding on, and reaching for the light. I believe in you. thank you again for reading.
- senuri ❤️
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inconspicuous
Poetrythe pain never really disappears, does it? it just becomes a dull throb in your heart. - a collection of negative & positive poetry. after all, life consists of both pain and happiness highest rank: #45POE cover: @oceanwaved
