the world is a dark scary place
that day when you were born
you let out a cry of glory
your glory faded when life went one
glory turned into pain
pain turned into darkness
darkness influenced you poor child
then your innocence turned into sins
sins turned into anxiety
and now you sit here alone in the darkness
counting those sins
wondering when that blessing will come
to change your life and take your pain away
after waiting days and nights
you decided to give up
and give into that darkness
YOU ARE READING
Cold Nights ||Poems||
PoetrySometimes I just need a way to express how I feel when I can't put it into words, I'm sure we all feel that way whether you're a teen or young adult. Mental health deserves to be heard, you deserve to be heard.
