A haunting echo pounding away,
These pangs of guilt forever remain.
The constant flurry of thoughts in my brain,
They remind me why I'm in eternal pain.
The things I've done, the monster I've been,
The harm I've caused others again and again.
I let people down before I open my mouth.
Shutting away is the only defense from going south.
I see the lives of others, those happy and glad.
Why does mine seem destined to end sad?
VOUS LISEZ
Looking Out from Darkness (Poetry Collection)
PoésieThese are all of my poems. I hope you like them. Thank you all for reading, and I like to update these fairly often.
