Dark thoughts

Brokensoul1425

Sitting her all alone,

I feel like someone who looked at medusa’s snakes.

Frozen, cursed in stone

 

My mind is racing,

I feel like everyone hates me.

Mum, dad, even my mate’s brother jimmy.

 

My eyes are locked to no dismay,

They’re fixed to my knife, locked away.

“why am I here?” I wonder why,

I am breathing. When I could be dancing in the sky

 

In pain, routines and quotes work like paper mug,

When all I really need is a hug.

  • Author: Brokensoul1425 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 5th, 2025 12:27
  • Comment from author about the poem: this poem has a lot of meaning to me since i wrote it around the time when i was searching for self improvement but could never see or feel the changes i wanted. I was so angry at myself that i couldn't do this so I sat in my room alone, with a cigarette in hand and wrote this poem.
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 3
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  • sorenbarrett

    It is surprising what a hug will fix if given by the right person at the right time. Nicely written



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