Sometimes it stops me
From
Writing my way through
Day after day
Staying in a
Dark and lonely place
Frozen
Quick to anger
Five too ten pills
Just to calm down
Eyes closed
Still in fight mood
Thinking I needed you title
At night
The moon kept me warm
While I scream that the stars
Afraid
Hiding
No friends
No family
My blood is venom
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Author:
Hanible (
Offline) - Published: December 31st, 2024 09:20
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Comments2
Great write
A quite haunting piece of struggles with the inner demons, hope things get on the Up
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