Darkness coursed through my veins,
until my blood wasn't red anymore.Suffocation threatened my lungs,
until I didn't want to breath anymore,.Words crushed my heart,
until I couldn't bear anymore.But in the end ,
darkness left its color,
suffocation left its trace,
and words made scars.~ and somehow I didn't know
what was real anymore .▪▪▪
Have you ever felt like there's poison in every word that is spoken your way, or that there's malice in every action done for you, or maybe that this world doesn't go beyond the darkness fogging it ?
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2:00 a.m thoughts
Poetry(Added to the @WP_Poetry's 'Stygian Skies' reading list on 12.09.18) " and at 2:00 am in the night the suffocating silence wasn't something I liked, so my thoughts ate me right, u n t i l i d i e d " 2:00 a.m thoughts is a poetry book...