Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
There's a darkness grown upon me And threw my eyes you can see The vacancy that I must feed With melancholy and misery Everything I'd be has escapes me The eveil has erased me The Demond's They still chase me And my great escape is apathy
0
Jun 5, 2014
Jun 5, 2014 at 11:47 PM UTC
Vacancy
There's a darkness grown upon me And threw my eyes you can see The vacancy that I must feed With melancholy and misery Everything I'd be has escapes me The eveil has erased me The Demond's They still chase me And my great escape is apathy
zarr
Written by
American
Jun 5, 2014
Jun 5, 2014 at 11:47 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem