The ghosts of my past do not define me
And yet I'm afraid of the shadows behind me.
Spare my life and save my mind
From all the darkness I cannot leave behind.
Trap my brain in an endless pit
And place me in a dungeon, forever to sit
My own anxiety my only concern
With depression and guilt at every turn
Run and run from my own fault
Only to trip and fall into a dark vault
Don't save me yet, I'm not worthy
I will allow my enemies the chance to serve me
Who gave them the right to disturb my love?
Against these ones, brawn is not enough
The orchestra is playing, let us begin
The curtain rises, let them in
Open the door and release the shade
I'll sleep in the bed I myself have made
Straight through the heart, a rat and a lie
Fighting back staring at the sky
They warned me about my past
I thought I could make this happiness last
I have a request,
from my heart a cry,
Save my family who tried their best,
But let me rage before I die....
YOU ARE READING
Another book of stuff(the other one had 50+ chapters ssooo😂😂)
RandomThe title says it, just a book of stuff The other book got almost 1000 reads so im guessing people like the stuff I find
