I signed a contract with the whispering voice
I'm not seeking or begging for redemption when it's clear that It was me who made the curtain call choice
I sold my soul to depression
There's no escape on the agreements of this game called natural selection this pain only brought me the roots of aggression
Anger promised me my truest desires with the great the cost on setting my fucking soul on fire
My soul, forever burning.
Was it worth it, to sacrifice my very essence,
To feed the flames of rage, in my self-made penance?
But now I've learned, there's another way,
To break free from this cycle, to find a brighter day.
Through love and understanding, I can heal and mend,
And reclaim my soul, from the darkness that descend.
So I'll rise above, find strength in unity,
Embrace compassion, and set my spirit free.
For though the pain may linger, and the scars may never fade,
With hope and resilience, I'll conquer the shadows that pervade.
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Ghostly Sonnets
PoetryJust a few collections of poems & phrases that my mind thought of lol. Hope you enjoy. If you like my written entries Please tip me a like or give me a follow your support would really be helpful. I guess that pretty much sums it all up lol as al...
