despair- a book of poetry

Savor

I haven't found my savor

My will to live 

Or maybe I did at one point 

But it slowly slipped out of my grip

And now I'm alone 

Alone in my own mind 

My worst enemy 

I'm alone as the monster that is my mind 

Sinks it teeth into me and drags me into the depths and drowns me in the water of my own thoughts 

I have nothing to grasp 

No hope of survival 

I am my own destruction . 

( my mind is my own personal hell) - 10 pm thoughts