I wander in the dark abyss of hopelessness trying to find your everlasting light that
lit up my heart like
the darkest, coldest night filled with
a million stars.
Now that my love is lost, I feel as if
I am an innocent person behind bars...
locked without parole, without a soul, and without my heart.
YOU ARE READING
Twisted
PoetryThis is just an emotional outlet for me. P.S. I think I might be bipolar. It is completed until I feel like writing another poem, which I might tomorrow. Please, don't steal any of my work. Thank you **Images are taken from the internet. I do not o...
