life -
the feeling of misery , unhappiness, and sadness is like a medicine
a medicine that becomes addicting to the mind, i cannot simply control
i try, but i fail.
my once treasured soul, body and mind are now corrupted
my body and mind are used to this to this negative feeling that it has become numb
i have become numb and alone in this beautiful mess called life.
with chains wrapped around my neck, holding me back
and demons taunting me
i am trapped in a unsolved maze called life.
YOU ARE READING
hits hard
Poesiashe's dealing with the traumatic experience of love. lowercase intended.
