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in the night

they return

those words

those thoughts

they pollute my head

with bad ideas

they scare me

and i try not to fear anything

but the unknown

it scares me

my thoughts are constantly possessed with vile things

but the worst thing that is encompassed is the thoughts of

y o u

i never know what my thoughts will hold

i'm scared

so scared

the hot tears run down my face,

the stains sting my cheeks

i want them to leave

i want them to die

but these thoughts

especially the ones about you

they want me to die too

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