My world is spinning
Before it comes crashing down
I open my eyes
But can't get off the ground
I hear my demons
Telling me my flaws
Telling me I'm worthless
That I'm nothing at all
"A waste of life"
They scream inside
They're tearing me apart
There's nowhere to hide
I gather my strength
And I slowly stand
I want someone to say it's okay
And then tale my hand
But no one's there
They never are
Because I hide my pain
And my scars
I seem strong on the outside
But I'm crumbling within
I want the pain to stop
But I don't want it to end
I want my story to be over
But they say it's just the beginning
My life will continue
But my demons are still winning
I'm broken down
I'm lost and scared
I need help
But No one's there
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The Aden Grey Poetry Contest
PoetrySo Aden, for those who didn't know him, loved poetry. He was the one to get me into it. The first poem I ever wrote was for him, about him. This is something I meant to do a while ago but I kept avoiding painful memories. This is a poetry contest of...
