Save Me From Myself
Save me,
I plead.
Call my name,
make me smile,
save me
from the darkness
that consumes every bit
of me.
I can't get away
from it.
It's inside me
and won't go away;
so much
that it is now
a part of me.
I am darkness.
I am the voices.
I am
my own enemy.
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True Colors
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry I decided to do, the first poem being called Caged. I'm not sure what kind of poems they will be or what they'll consist of, but I'm sure they will express my true colors, colors I have kept hidden for a long time.
