As the darkness surrounds me, the only thing heard was my feet scraping against the concrete floor.
Looking around once more trying to find the tiniest bit of light, I am once again surrounded by darkness of the night. No moonlight, no stars to light up the sky, just darkness.
My heart sinks at the feeling of loneliness. The only thing scaring me of this dark place is that I'm too calm. Like it's a familiar place, like I'm home. It got too quiet as my feet stopped shuffling against the concrete floor. I scream out in agony, but not for pain, but for some sort of sound, something to tell me I'm gonna be okay... but nothing came out.
It was just me standing there asking myself, "where did I go wrong?" "Is this hell?"
There was no one to catch as I fell. Except when I thought I was going to feel the pain of my back from the hard concrete floor, there was nothing. I just continued to fall, there was no end. My heart raced in adrenaline, but not because I was scared. Soon it finally slowed down once I accepted my fate. The never ending pit of loneliness.
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The Unknown Meaning
PoetryTbh I wrote these mostly during a dark time in my life and I was a lot younger like 14-15 years old, so most of it probably doesn't make sense. Props to those who gave it a chance! I probably will try to post more and hopefully they will be a little...