The night filled my mind.
making my sight blind.
taking away my pride
I stayed and cried.
As the night falls away
I dream about the day.
greeting death in the face
leaving without a trace.
I plan my escape
everything perfectly in place
as I will be replaced.
ans no one will notice
until it's too late.
YOU ARE READING
All My Lost Thoughts
Poetry[Continuous] Simple Poetry. It's not perfect, but neither am I. I hope you find meaning in what I say. Some Poems will have Trigger Warnings if they Cover Darker Themes. Rankings: Highest: #510 [Poetry]