Saviour

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A strange force
Tugs me away
From my life.
It brings me into

The darkness
Away from all light.

It tells me,
That I'm flawed
That I should be
Ashamed of myself.
It tells me that everyone hates me,
That I'm dumb and
Boring.
It shoves me into another world,
Where I am seemingly
Nothing but a failure.

I lived in that world,
For the longest time.
Believing every word,
Maybe I am
Ugly.

Stupid.

Incompetent.

The force manipulates me,

Planting more self-loathing
In my thoughts.

I fall
Deeper and deeper
Into its trap,
Gravity
Pulling me into

The darkest place.
I don't deserve
To live anymore.

I can end it all.

I can end my

Suffering,

With one stroke
Of a knife.

With one overdose,
One pill too much.

Suddenly,
A voice comes out of

The darkness

"You don't have to do this."

"You mean a lot to people."

My saviour has arrived.

He took me by the hand,

Removed the dark veil
That shadowed my eyes.
Pulled me out of the hole
I fell in.
He showed me that it was
The same world
From before.

I can finally smile
Without any regrets.

Thank you.


~Vicurious

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