...Again...

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Again

I swore I'd never do it again.

I swore I wouldn't let the dark win again.

But I did.

it's not a battle that I fight against it -

It's a war.

It whispers temptation into my dreams

It craves to see me cave

It burns to see me never learn

And because of it

I always do it again.

I pray, and I pray fervently

that it might not overcome me

But it wins every time

then the guilt comes

eating away at my conscience

bit by little bit

nearly driving me to insanity

then I break

I let something slip

and you always see it

I can never hide it

Poker face - what poker face?

Then the tears come

the damage is done

and I'm forced to see the pain on your face...

...again...

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