Air Running
Heart Slowing down
Lungs Crushing
Every mistake kills me
Mentally I'm Drowing
My hand is on my neck
Walking around with a frown
You never see me smile
Touch my soul
Become the dark knight
I'm in world war 2 every night
Every solider is my brain cell
Why am I still fighting
War will be won or lost
Keep fighting and I might end up in the Devils arms
Hold myself until my circulation stop on my bones
Squeeze my heart like a last Hug
Mentally My mind is Fucked
Leaves from autumn is the last color you'll see me look
Let's see these leave flatter in wind🍃🔥.
By:DevonteOusley
Instagram:Partynextxo
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The Dark Knights
PoetryA Night Time I'm A Soilder In Thoughts Be Encouraged By The Place Or the stateThis Poem Will Lead You To... Cover from @Mishkusk on Instagram
