Some days all I see is darkness
It clouds my vision
I cannot see the light through the dark tunnel in front of me
I am surrounded by demons
They laugh as I struggle through this dark maze
They scratch at my skin and leave marks only I can see
They leave me broken
Until I can no longer feel it
I am numb
I am ready to die
- 9 pm thoughts
YOU ARE READING
despair- a book of poetry
Poetrysometimes the waves within our minds crash upon us and we can no longer breathe