In the nights,
When I'm alone,
There's just this feeling,
I get in my bones.
It always gets in my head
Making me think about things
I know I would regret.
But fear not!
There's a good side to this.
Because you see...
It also makes you feel brave.
But remember this as well.
Braveness could lead to a grave.
Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 11:20 PM UTC
Pink socks, quietly walking into the spacious room.
Wondering around the vacant house wasn't something
she planned.
It just always happened.
The room affected her, In ways, she did not like.
It brought back memories she wanted to forget,
but never could.
Nevertheless, she liked it there.
For she always got letters that reminded her she wasn't alone.
That she wasn't forgotten. That they remembered her, for all she has done for them.
She was locked away with the same darkness that was in everyone.
She just decided to make it consume her.
She wouldn't fight a battle she knew she couldn't win.
Sep 23, 2018
Sep 23, 2018 at 2:04 PM UTC
It burns doesn't it
When you struggle to see
Even in broad daylight
That's what it felt like
A burning sensation in my eyes
Although I couldn't quite capture the figure
I knew danger was in the air
So
I did what I deemed fit
I took my last breath
And swallowed my death potion
For I was only trying to escape
The figure in my imaginations.
Sep 20, 2018
Sep 20, 2018 at 7:38 PM UTC