Black hole
It's like there is a black hole within me
Slowly eating away at me
It steals away all my joy and happiness
Takes it to another galaxy
And leaves me with all the dark dreary thoughts
That only come out at night to start their torturing acts
I don't like this black hole
And it doesn't like me
But how do I rid of it?
I cannot tell anyone for they would say unbearable things
Yet they encourage me to out my demons, out myself
Why though?
Why would I want to out myself to the people who made me this way?
Why would I want to let them tear me down after I just finished building myself back up?
Why would I want them to feed the black hole?
Pretty soon it will consume me
Lost in space and time
Floating through the Galaxy full of my thoughts that creep in and terrorize me at night
When will I be able to rid of this black hole?
I guess the real question is,
Will I rid of this black hole?
Or will it rid of me?
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Depression/suicide/self harm quotes
PoetryJust some quotes I made and quotes I have read or heard that I can relate to and maybe you can to
