I feel this darkness pulling me deep into its surface
It whispers at night for me to follow
I become scared of where it will take me
But this darkness has magnified its strength
It seems like getting lost in it, makes more sense
I want to scream but who will hear me for alone i already am
The sorrow consumes me
It has me questioning my own strength
I beg for it to leave me
But at night when everything is quite
I hear it creeping step by step
I fear this darkness will win
For i have no more in me to fight it within
- Author: Clary BeFree (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 12th, 2022 15:15
- Comment from author about the poem: I have been in a dark place since the passing of my sister and mother last year (2021). Since then, it has become extremely difficult to see myself through this pain. Writing down what my demons demand has help me overcome these intrusive thoughts.
- Category: Surrealist
- Views: 23
Comments1
I'm very sorry for your loss. I hope you find comfort soon.
"There is something beautiful about the way hearts heal. It is slow, yes, and it is messy, too, but time is the most gentle stitching for even the deepest of wounds."
Thank you so much for your beautiful words.
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