Hello poison
What's your notion?Here for another pint of blood?
You found me a budYou've been coursing these veins too long
I don't like you
But you're part of me nowYou're killing me
But I love the suffocationAs I stay used and abused
Patterned yet confused
Caged but let looseI liked my closet
But without a doubt
You forced me outI would go down this path alone
But you came convicted to own
My husk of a body
This vessel unholyI need you to leave
But you made me believe
I am nothing without you
Still hidden from what is true
I fear I needed this mental coupAs the closet door opens with a creek
My person grows more weak
And I realise this view is bleakI found ashes of my personality
Broken pieces of my former mentality
Cut through my feet
And I accepted defeatBut you're never satisfied
You lied.
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Bleak Mind View
PoetryJust a few poems I composed and put together...Take them as you will