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My mind is clouded by shadows
As the darkness stares me in the face
As i feel my heart slowly becomes hollow
The father i have only makes my life a living a hell
So many thoughts of his death race through my sick and twisted head
I try not to dwell on the stupid memories
The hatred for him begins the swell
My mind grows to feel cold as if i was dead
I start to spend my day all alone
Hidden from the world
The scars he left
Burning with the memories that will never fade
The reason i try to remain hidden in the shadows

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