I'm falling into a deep abyss,
where no light penetrates,
and there is no one but me.
Falling deeper and deeper,
with no way out.
I stagger with heavy chains
that drag behind me:
my dreams that were shattered,
hopes that were crushed,
and a broken heart that is barely beating.
These chains grow heavier
with each step, and I grow
weaker still.
This lonliness is killing me,
the lies are overwhelming .
The tightening in my chest
is from the pain that constricts me.
I look in all directions but behind me,
staring into nothing; I look back and
I see all the things I've left behind:
friends, family, love, hope, and all
things good.
I ruined it all with my presence, my
mistakes, my torture, and my silence.
This place is so alone, so cold,
it can almost be mistaken for
one thing only:
Death.
But that would be too easy,
and I must suffer- for all
that I've done wrong.
I stare ahead into the winding
road ahead of me, waiting for
the monsters of my past to strike
knocking me down again.
I stare into nothing waiting for the worst,
and never expecting the best.
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Endless Days *Completed*
PoetryA collection of poems that I have written. Most of them are based on life events. Some of them may be disturbing to some readers. Comments and votes are very much appreciated. Thanks!