The lights always shine but they never shine for me, My mind is like a tornado picking up the pieces. My home is the gallows where demons and ghosts co-exist. I never sleep anymore. All I do is tear apart my mind trying to find reasons why. I feel like a body that's been gutted walking around with my guts on the floor. Inside I'm like a spark about to Ignite. Inside I'm the madness that came to put an end to your world but outside I'm a stone cold devil with the heart of a child.
I think a lot then I don't, that's the me you wish would never breathe. I'm tired, I look at my reflection and all I see is a never-ending void. I'm just so tired, I'm starting to break. Questions, all these questions, millions of questions but never an answer. I'm just tired is all.
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A collection of poems and late night musings
PoetryJust a collection of poetry and late night musings I wrote, mainly to just vent and release feelings that I felt couldn't be explained in anything other than words. Sharing a bit of my grey world view with people, the stuff I write is pretty dark an...
