Poem 5: Monsters Inside Me

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Everyday I break a little inside

The dark consumes me

I call good days, the ones where my monsters aren't as present

Bad days... well it's like suffocating in your own thoughts

And my thoughts are mostly bad

Bad thoughts about me

It feels like I'm sinking

Falling deeper into an ocean of thoughts

I think all hope is lost

I'm lost

Imagine wandering in a maze

Generally there is a way to escape

Well in my maze there was

Then the monsters came

They didn't leave

They blocked every entrance

Every exit

No Escape

My monster only fear one thing

My music

I couldn't thank Music enough

It fights my monsters off...

But then it has to go

Music fades back into the where it came from

I'm alone agian, me and my monsters, drowning in thoughts

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