Venom in my veins
Confusion at mind and heart
From you, nothing I gain
Ripping me through, ripping apart.
It consumes the soul
Stench of madness bewitched
Boils blood, leaves emotions cold
Apocaliptic pulled hitch
Friends made enemies
Ideals clash in wraths
Everything falling under absurdity
All blinded paths
No one knows "what's right"
Yet separated we fight
Blinding darkness, no light
Under control, benight.
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My Lil Story Of Life And Depression: Poems Of The Lost And Wounded
RandomThese are some of my poems and my weird random thoughts. It may contain sad things, some explicit content, things that may bring you joy, things that are just my truth or maybe they are lies. Ideals that my thoughts provide, while in my writing, you...
