She closes her eyes
Shes in a dark room
Where only her biggest
Fears lie.
She feels blind, only
Seeing what her
demons show her along
The walls.
She grabs for something
In the darkness, anything
She hears nothing its
Pitch black she grabs
For the wall, the only thing
She feels is the throbbing
Through her wrist, she
Hears her life hit the floor
In drops. Everything flashes
Before her eyes as she rips her
Hand back holding it close to
Her body.
Everythings closing
In on her, the ceilings
Right above her head
the floor bellow her.
The walls inching closer
Shes sufficating, she bangs
on the walls barley breathing
Her life taunting her as
A few more drops hit the
ground the walls
coming closer the
Ceilings on her head
Her eyes shoot open
She is limp, gasping
For air.
Her life soaks through her
sheets, shes done for
fingers to elbow no escaping
her fate,
Anger boils in her
Blood, she realized
Just how much she
Has lost.
she cries her last tear
Says her name as her
Last words, life escapes
Her body as she writes
5 letters on a blank page
5. 4. 3. 2. 1. 0.
Goodbye.
Forever.
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The Power to Change What Insane People Believe
PoetryThis is a bunch of my poetry compiled together, the name may change as my "stories" continue. Ive built all of thes off events, pain, and other things I can not control