Here I am all alone.
I'm not free, I'm not home.
I'm in a box with nothing to see.
Feeling this emptiness all inside me.
My past is eating me alive.
I have no confidence, no pride.
It's shallow in here.
There's nothing but fear.
Darkness all around.
Not even a sound.
Blood bleeding eternally.
And I know it will go on for eternity.
- Author: TheWritingInstrument ( Offline)
- Published: September 8th, 2016 18:11
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 20
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