If only when we knew
When we was a child, The world would be so malicious
The purest of gods people whom are regular sinners now
Everything put in front of you seems too far away to grab
You have no self control and your thoughts and decisions will only grow darker along with the paths you takeLittle ones
You can Drive yourself over the edge
hurt yourself numerous times
go through what seems ages
Of Nothing but endless hellish insanityBecause there is no one who truly cares now, it's rare to see someone is brighter than us
It's survival, say, take and do whatever you must
My dear, the lost ones who wander where their not supposed to are the ones that cannot be saved
The source of evil will root deep
Inside my thoughtsI've abandon My conscience, My heart
My ability to ForgiveThe dullness of ever having wasted my time on what was the near death of myself quietly fading away as these emotions spun out of control
The ones I was there for who didn't return the favor
To not even slightly Rise their concern
Towards my actionsAs if I was a wounded animal
Without a voice to ask for help
Yet I could feel my suffering rather annoying to The bunchBut I will not allow this anymore
Kicked
Pushed
Shoved
Insulted
Be little
threaten
Beaten and at my most unpleasant, unexpected change of life
The depths of darkness grab me of every limb I was capable To escape with
WithdrawalIsolated again
Ripping myself apart
Wondering what I had done?
Which path id take to get into this
Disturbing situation
At the ever most I was to blame everyone only the thing that change them was they became darkerI became weaker, though my sharp howling pain of depression and suicidal thoughts was supposedly my fault
That they proceed in believingNo, I was misguided.. lost and dealing with what was the most confusing and terrifying part into my life
No dear, I know they don't care
I no longer trust. I no longer forgive
I no longer careI'm no longer weak
Yes this darkness has embedded into my soul forgeing a overwhelming amount of powerThis darkness has took itself
Into me as a home
Because No longer will I fear
The true monsters freely walking among meFreezing my heart
I have a new perspective on lifeto survive we become evil or die fighting against it
In the end we become Lions with either visible or invisible scars as our straps
As in war become warriors
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Lingering darkness inside a life
HorrorThis is poetry just a small amount of words expressing my thoughts, feelings hopefully others can relate