Chris M 352

Fear

Darkness strive in the middle of the night

 

Nightmares appear in silent thought

 

Scared to go back into the battle u were giving up on

 

U thought u were getting better but it was only getting worse

 

Tryna keep on going but don’t have a reason too

 

Here u are back again fighting the battle that u once had

 

Wish the night never came

 

Cuz in the shiniest moments ur smiling and laughing having ur fun

 

But when night comes u feel like u wanna die

 

Self harming was a choice u took not a decision

 

There’s no point in fighting a battle u know u won’t win