the deep dark blackness
is all i see in my dreams.
sometimes i wish my soul was at rest
and sometimes i feel like im being ripped from my seams.
and yet sometimes i see day light
in those dreams of mine
and then i know that my plight
will soon be a shrine.
but yet i have those days
where i can cry nonstop.
and sometimes i say
why cant my life just stop.
but then i realize
that people do love me.
and i start to compromise
and start to see.
my sister
is my best friend.
and later she'll have a mister
and then she'll take the good end
but what i see
is a life of torture.
and yet she
won't realize my fake composure.
but then after this nightmare
i see a light.
so i climb on my mare
and push with all my might.
ive finally gotten here
to this end of the tunnel.
and over there
is the falling of rubble.
and then my mind
starts to shut down.
but i'm still kind
as my last words have been written down.
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Deep, Dark, and Depressing Poems
PoetryThese poems are deep and dark and depressing.