This is starting to scare me
I'm starting to scare
myself again
I fear my addiction will
never let me go
But it may be the only
thing that wants to hold
I'm getting sick of this
loneliness
I'm getting sick of not
trusting anyone
I'm getting sick secrets
But if I let them go will
people scream and run?
Or well they let me be
me?
YOU ARE READING
Dark Night
PoetryThis is a book with very graphic poems that describe a troubled girls young life