I let the darkness wash over me like a thick cloud. It chocks the light out of me. It moves beneath my skin waiting to be free from this prison. It waits to show its ugly face like the devil waiting in my shell of a body fighting for control.
Please run and hide, I don't want to hurt you! I'm fighting the darkness inside of my heart. I'm quarreling for control of my mind and heart. It's a never ending war with the darkness of death. I want to be saved but the devil has a chain on my soul. You sold my soul so you can live without me. You wanted to end me. I long for the light of love and hope of the world. I'm crashing to earth. Back to the world of pain and misery! I was to be free of the darkness that you've encased me in. Why did you do this?
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Poems for the broken
PoetryI started writing poems because I had to get my emotions out in some other way and poems helped because I got a deeper meaning from them and had to put lessons I learned the hard way in my writings. I feel as if these were meant for those who could...
