Seconds.
Minutes.
Hours.
Pass by without a second thought.
Silence.
It's all you hear
Soft ticking of the clock
Loud haunting of your thoughts
Everything stops.
Until there is nothing.
Nothing except darkness.
Darkness filled with demons,
Screaming.
Yelling.
Fighting.
Threatening to kill you,
The first chance they get.
Little did they know
They wouldn't have much to do.
Because you're already dying,
Numb.
Barely alive.
They'd be doing you a favor
By taking you away.
Far, far away.
YOU ARE READING
Poems... If you can even call it that.
PoetryI don't really know what this is actually, it's just a collection of things I write when I feel like writing. ***Warning: Contains triggering material. The sensitive and strongly emotional are not advised to continue.
