I needed you to save me before my hands got bloody
Now I'm stained, tainted by death
I'm a monster now, no longer innocent
I have to stay in the dark
You have a look of disgust, judging me
You were supposed to be there to stop me
I'm a killer now
YOU ARE READING
Dark corners of my mind
PoetryThis collection of poems are from my numerous journals. I started writing around 8/9 years ago to help me through an extremely difficult time in life, when my rheumatoid arthritis was crippling me. Even though what I write is quite dark it helped m...
