-Mindscape-
When you have lost everything, do you have hope that you will get it back?
Hope, where were you when I was drowning in my doubt?
Doubt of surviving, Doubt of living, Doubt of wanting to live?
When there was nothing left for me, so I wanted to be nothing at all.
Power, where were you, when I was trapped in my mind?
No way to escape the hate, the flickering fire that would never light up, and the darkness that was supposed to be my light?
Peace, where were you, when I was consumed by my pain?
Stuck in this never-ending, never stopping, never breathing maze?
With so many twists of betrayal and turns of anger, and paths that lead to nothing but pitiful dead ends?
Myself, where were you?
Me, myself, where were you?!
You lead me to this. You lead me to the maze, you took control of my mind, you let the hate consume me.
Me, who's me?
My soul?
My body?
My mind?
They are all mine, but I am me.
I will not let the dark embrace me again, I shall only be controlled by my own decisions.
But remember,
I'm lost, but I have found my path again.
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Perspective│Poetry¹ (Completed)
PoetryShe had raging battles in her mind, in the midst of choosing between dark and light. These are the fragments of the spoils of war, this is the reality she must face, and this is her perspective, of this unfair, unjust, painful world. ---- ❝Her inno...
