This emotional imbalance sickens me
I'll be happy for today and, then, later at night I'd be sad.
I thought I had gone over it?
I thought my demons are no more?
But, why am I feeling this way?
The feeling that I had when I was alone...
In the dark
With no one to talk to
No one to hold on to.
I was so alone that I was consumed by Death himself.
Yes, Death consumed me.
He ate me whole.
But he spit me out,
He ate my loneliness before
So I was able to start anew.
But,
Should I wait for Death to consume me again?
Or,
Should I do what my demons are telling me?
TO... KILL... MYSELF...
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PERSONA
Poetry*IMAGE FROM DEVIANTART by Oberst176* persona: the image or personality that a person presents to other people. We don't know very well the friends we see and talk to in our everyday lives. Not until we see the other side of their faces, the sadness...
