With a loud cry it makes its presence known. Deep inside the heart and mind of people. With a roaring and piercing scream it clutches the happiness and the joy in the world. All that is left, the deep longing, the helplessness, the sad annoyance, the self loathing, the inability to do anything. Fight it and it retreats back to the darkest corner of our mind, but that is the place where it's strongest. With a caressing whisper and a seducing touch it will lure you from the bright light of positivity and into its gruesome anger and negativity. And once you succumb to its seduction, it starts. The feeling of blood boiling frustration that will consume you and the people around you. And you can do nothing about it except hoping that it will soon subside and that it will give you some sort of reprieve, but it won't. Every single time you find yourself alone with your mind, it will come back and drag you once again to its tight embrace.
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LIFE IS - Colour
PoetryWhen life is an observation of others and a contemplation of oneself Darker moments captured in words full of pain and loneliness Happiness trapped inside the phrases full of hope and life For eternity and beyond A compilation of contemplation Part...
