Poetry to me
Is struggling through the dark
Clawing at the walls of my mind
That cave in on me.
Searching for the words that describe
The feeling when I fight and rage against the
Chaos in me before succumbing to that same darkness.
Poetry to me
Is struggling through the dark
Clawing at the walls of my mind
That cave in on me.
Searching for the words that describe
The feeling when I fight and rage against the
Chaos in me before succumbing to that same darkness.