Darkness always seems to be near me.
I can't help it.
I don't want it here.
But
I realised it's comforting to have it near
Because it's always been there.
I haven't lived without it.
I guess it would be hard too.
I mean its comforting to have its hand wrapped around my throat,
because its all I've ever known.
It's sick
and twisted
I know...
But
I kinda love the way it makes me bleed.
The way it controls my breathing.
It's comforting because it has always been there.
I guess that...
well
I guess that its a part of me,
That I can't let go.
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The darkness that swirls
Short StoryThis is just a collection of poems I wrote in my spare time, I love writing and feedback is appreciated and thank you if you vote. I will say this is not for people who enjoy happy writing but more for people who are going through tough times and ne...
