You cause a riot,
That I couldn't stop,
I remain hopeless,
I can no longer feel happiness,
Sitting in the middle of the street,
In the dark,
They begin to climb up the walls,
As you begin to fall,
Their holding knives,
As I run for my life,
There's nothing left to give,
As I try to give the pain up,
The rain begins to fall,
They're coming closer,
They want to eat,
I can't let them win,
Not this time,
I have to stop them,
Even if it means dying,
Or even crying,
It has to end now
Yukki666
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My poems of Dark, Depression, and Anorexia
PoetryThese poems express what I'm going through and how I feel. Basically its a timeline of my life and what is happening. There will always be a dark side to me and a good side. My poems vary from depressed to dark and to my Anorexic side. I hope you gu...
