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I'll never control this full fledged sickness The dark will sneak past all my defenses My demons will fight off all happiness Even as I smile, I'm losing grip Gathering all six of my withering senses I prepare for the oncoming crash Groped by invisible demons Whipped by flashes of my past I'm drowning out all the reasons To stop fighting this back Banished into corners of pain Only to be coaxed back into shame Ghosts of my reality laugh and laugh As I struggle to fight against the grain They are so unafraid of my strength Unlike me, nothing terrifies or paralyses They are empty shells Shooting through a broken fence And disconnected from any confidence I let them break me apart again And I let them shatter my remains I let them torture me another day Because granting permission Just has to be better than Admitting I'm insane
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Jun 21, 2016
Jun 21, 2016 at 6:20 PM UTC
Bring On The Pain
I'll never control this full fledged sickness The dark will sneak past all my defenses My demons will fight off all happiness Even as I smile, I'm losing grip Gathering all six of my withering senses I prepare for the oncoming crash Groped by invisible demons Whipped by flashes of my past I'm drowning out all the reasons To stop fighting this back Banished into corners of pain Only to be coaxed back into shame Ghosts of my reality laugh and laugh As I struggle to fight against the grain They are so unafraid of my strength Unlike me, nothing terrifies or paralyses They are empty shells Shooting through a broken fence And disconnected from any confidence I let them break me apart again And I let them shatter my remains I let them torture me another day Because granting permission Just has to be better than Admitting I'm insane
Axiana
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Jun 21, 2016
Jun 21, 2016 at 6:20 PM UTC
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