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Everything is black.
Everything is void.
Everything is dark.
It resembles death.
Help me,
This pit is too dark.
Help me,
I can't see where I'm going.
I can't breathe,
I'm suffocating,
From my own hellish torture,
I've conjured up.
The thought is scary,
I'm now a nervous wreck.
Oh how I wish,
I were at my best.
My thoughts are blinding,
My heart is wavering.
I don't know what I know
I don't know what I believe.
I can't take this,
My shoulders are too weak.
The burden is too heavy,
And I'm never able to sleep.
Help me,
Save me,
Anything you can.
Because all I know
Is that everything
Is slowly turning
black.
YOU ARE READING
➵ Midnight Thoughts | ✔︎
PoetryRandom, collated thoughts put to paper through emotion and expressions, and a mind that works it's flow. Love, Lillian x x Disclaimer: this is purely my own work. if my lines seem similar to other poems, this is purely coincidental. some poems/boo...
