Feeling lost
Without your loving eyes
To guide my way
Through the darkness
Past the shadows
And into the promised land
Letting the colorless world
Consume your every
Last
Fiber
Not wanting to feel
Wanting to be gone
Done
Finished
Dead
An emotionless mask
Of bottled up
Hidden emotions
Nothing left
No tears
No smiles
No pounding heart
No anger
Nothing
Wishing for nonexistence
Not for the world
But myself
Praying for it to all be over soon
Praying for a good day
My last good day
To have a happy day
Before I cease to exist
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Poems by Me
PoetryA bunch of poems that I've done in the past. Trigger Warning!! Might be some graphic sections.
