Sugarcoated and fed a lie is the history I know every stone turned and shown there was nothin for me there I am walkin this path of darkness alone without a shred of light to illuminate the path. Broken from start akin to humpty and none of the kings men attempt to come to my aid I am a burden and yet I am there as needed when called upon. Internal battles rage on as I walk through life to the tune of white noise unable to hear the sounds surroundin me called out to frequently only to keep a steady pace toward an unknown destination lost and fallin further into the void. The void has become my best friend in the darkest of time. I welcome the void into my space as it envelops me and we become one. If I speak up I am told to be quiet if my mind is spoken I am told it isnt right if I am upset my feelings are invalid and if I keep my mouth shut thoughts to myself I am at fault and the void begins to take me over yet again I happily take on the seclusion and remain trapped in the dark waiting to be found but not caring either way.
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Dark Chocolate Poetry
PoetryA collection of poetry from a dark chocolate diva. Some may be short some may be long but they all come from the darkest parts of my mind. (I am well aware of the grammatical errors in these poems they were all intentional and will eventually be fi...
