Little by little, a piece of me excruciatingly dies
Crumbling away in front of your very eyes
I smile and laugh but inside I choke
I am inwardly rotten from all these lies burning my throat
While I stare at you, can't you see it?
You can't feel the desperation?
My lack of realisation, my grip on sanity slowly fading?
You think I laugh with you all, ha!
I am masking so much hate that I feel
I want to find any way out
Yet every door closes so abruptly
I'll find anything in this world to corrupt me
To make me feel even more worthless
But more worthy of the end
Bring it to me, at any cost
Because what is the point anymore, when you are so very lost?
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Ethereal Abyss
PoesiaPoetry for me began as a much needed escape from the reality of this world. The same endless routines, faceless people day after day. A slow steady evolution began in my solitude as my work started changing from the torturing monotonous cries of esc...
