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Confusion, It takes its hold of me and burrows in my memories Diffusion, The back and forth the black and white I just can't choose a side Dissolution, When it all comes down to this I think I dismissed all the answers The Solution, Let it burn away until I'm left there holding nothing I can't get away the hallways always seem to loop back This won't go away I'm stuck inside a version of my myself that I thought died The demons are calling me with words so sweet I wish they were facts The angels that follow me are worried this might be a relapse The god that's inside of me is screaming won't you let go The part that's been killing me is I want to go home But there no rest in sight I've lost my right to the light And by the end of this night I'll know if I'm wrong or right Though it's been killing me, I really know I want to go home The demons that follow me with sweet words that shake me to the bone All of this time I spent just to understand that I know nothing All of the rage I felt has turned out to be aimed at nothing All of the pain I've felt was sought by my own hand Im searching for an enemy and found the target painted on my own back.
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Aug 28, 2023
Aug 28, 2023 at 5:17 AM UTC
Miss Understanding
Confusion, It takes its hold of me and burrows in my memories Diffusion, The back and forth the black and white I just can't choose a side Dissolution, When it all comes down to this I think I dismissed all the answers The Solution, Let it burn away until I'm left there holding nothing I can't get away the hallways always seem to loop back This won't go away I'm stuck inside a version of my myself that I thought died The demons are calling me with words so sweet I wish they were facts The angels that follow me are worried this might be a relapse The god that's inside of me is screaming won't you let go The part that's been killing me is I want to go home But there no rest in sight I've lost my right to the light And by the end of this night I'll know if I'm wrong or right Though it's been killing me, I really know I want to go home The demons that follow me with sweet words that shake me to the bone All of this time I spent just to understand that I know nothing All of the rage I felt has turned out to be aimed at nothing All of the pain I've felt was sought by my own hand Im searching for an enemy and found the target painted on my own back.
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27/M/In My Head
Aug 28, 2023
Aug 28, 2023 at 5:17 AM UTC
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