When your trying to fight,
But it just don't feel right.
And you've lost the light..
Your trying to find your way out.
But, all you can do is pout.
Yet you can't find another route..
Your suffocating inside..
It's getting dark..
Who turned out the lights ?
Because this doesn't feel right..
But, you can't get out..
Because your demons keep on..
Biting..you..
Struggling, suffocating, dying inside with all this pain,
It never stops the rain,
So, your gonna go
Insane.
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Wrote this poem today in gym class today.
And it's not bc of being in gym class lmao 😂😂
