everything is closing in.
can you hear it?
the screams.
can you see it?
darkness.
can you fear it?
life itself.
the blue is slowly twisting around my fingers.
as my legs dangle on the edge.
"don't jump." they would say to me.
can you hear it?
a soft voice.
can you see it?
that familiar dark skin.
can you fear it?
myself? yes.
i'm the darkness that will soon consume myself
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Out Of My Mind
PoetryThese are my poems, I hope you love and understand them. Pictures are not mine, all credits belongs to the artists.